Another night alone again
I'm feeling low and cynical
But I close my eyes and I see you my own
How'd you get into my head
How'd you break into my dream
Suddenly I need you here not in 2D

Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
Cause I need you realtime three dimensional
What you doing tonight I'm available
To adore, to be yours

Don't need no phone
Don't need no screen
I need it real to feel complete
I can't hold you close and it's weighing on my soul
How'd you get into my head
How'd you break into my dream
Suddenly I need you here not in 2D

'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I need you realtime three dimensional
What you doing tonight I'm available
To adore, to be yours

'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone