On Lyrics - On Life; Living - Vaux

Your answers fall as red lips on the receiver of your telephone 

When turning out means turning on 

And dial tones lost for all too long 

Orders placed and then withdrawn 

All is just five minutes gone 

Wires hold up all that's wrong 

When it's just us and... 

Time won't deal this penance 

And try burn look away 

Sign for small talk session 

Found with nothing to say 

It's no more right 

Than it's the same 

Silent tonight 

Silent to... 

Pass the sounds that pass all wrong 

Until all interest stumbles down 

Begin the pull of siren's song isn't that what drives us on 

And your just here to tag along 

Trail so far then left alone 

Answers fall as red lips on the receiver of your telephone 

God damn this pace 

It's much too slow 

It's much too old 

It's nearly stalling 

It's holding back 

It's loosing ground 

And giving way 

It's tried not true 

And can't pursue 

We're loosing patience 

When palms are read 

And forced tongue said 

Nothing's changed 

Why should we waste this teenage land 

Why should we bow for anything