I'm up here Second floor From the top Scattering my eyes Across the sky I search for Our house Where you are Watching a soap Bar you from me There's a ring At my back And on my hand Touching the receiver I raise Rays of light Strike my face There is a voice Talking to me Through the air I don't care That my boss Sees me smile Talking to you In my chair A while more I'll be home For the night Holding your body Never too near

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