It's 9 AM in Berlin
I can't remember my name
These rooms they still look the same
But something critical has changed

So patch me back to operator
A little frustrated
A little deflated

And all this time and I can't let go
I'm alone with your echo
Try not to let it show

Now it's 5 PM where I am
Still got my head in my hands
I cannot call out your name
Cause something critical has changed

And patch me back to operator
A little frustrated
A little deflated

And all this time and I can't let go
I'm alone with your echo
Try not to let it show

Now I can't bring myself to read it
To shred it or keep it
It's hard to believe it

Patch me back to operator
You've been cut with a razor
To try and erase her

You don't come around here no more
Cause you've been alone
For a moment now

Close calls and a few false starts
But you wait for it

We're stuck in the moment, oh
Don't answer the phone
If there's never any reason to go home