Cuckoo Lyrics - Kristin Hersh

If I walk down this hallway, tonight, 

It's too quiet, 

So I Pad through the dark 

And call you on the phone 

Push your old numbers 

And let your house ring 

Til I wake you ghost. 

Let him walk down your hallway 

It's not this quiet 

Slide down your receiver 

Sprint across the wire 

Follow my number 

Slide into my hand. 

It's the blaze across my nightgown 

It's the phone's ring. 

I think last night 

You were driving circles around me. 

I can't drink this coffee 

Til I put you in my closet 

Let him shoot me down 

Let him call me off 

I take it from his whisper 

You're not that tough.