You flip a coin
Your choice to start.
In this end point
You better stop.
You meditate
Your songs at night.
Like telephone
With your own god.
Chorus:
I think Im talking with god
by astral telephone.
Wheres my mind now
I just dont want to know.
X2
Birds keeps singing
their lonely songs.
Rhyme was bringed
By lonely soul.
My life is easy:
I lie and work.
Can you please call
God on telephone?
Chorus
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