My telephone is broken up,
But it rings
And slowly sinks
In my viscous blood.

Please, let go of my shaky hand,
I must fall
Right through the hole 
I've dug in my head.

I'm trapped within my crystal ball;
Every wish
That I've unleashed
Cracks my brittle wall.

I leave you now, but don't you cry;
Don't hate me,
I know, you'll be
Happier than I.

Don't let the darkness cloak your soul;
You're so free,
Wake up and breathe,
Let love heal your sores.

I have no clue what I should do,
I don't know...
The deepest snow
Hides the road to you...

I'm devastated and alone;
The sound of rain
Devours my pain,
Drowns out my telephone...