Answer the phone, nobody's home Left the light on hoping you'd come I hear your voice, tell me I'm wrong Further away we drift on Reminded of the things we used to make in the morning You're pouring me coffee and touching my face In my head You invented me Had me orbiting Now you're dead to me I was so naive I really thought, you were someone Someone that I could lean on We had our fun, now that it's done I know I'm better off I'm Reminded of the things we used to make in the morning You're pouring me coffee and touching my face In my head You invented me Had me orbiting Now you're dead to me I was so naive I really wanted To be confronted I really wanted To be confronted But you're dead to me I was so naive