Paroles de Operator

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