Never Mind the Phone Calls - Earlimart

No one likes to be alone

Coming down on the telephone

Across the city, across the sea

And come back, baby, connect to me

Wrote you a letter, sent to your heart

And backwards rewinds to the start

And sweet little words of therapy

To come back, baby, connect to me

And the phone calls

And the shooting stars

We’ll be fine

Oh yeah, never mind, just never mind

And the phone calls

And the shooting stars

We’ll be fine

Oh yeah, never mind, just never mind

And the phone calls

And the shooting stars

We’ll be fine

Oh yeah, never mind, just never mind

No one likes to be alone

But coming down’s better on your own