On the telephone all morning It's been a while since i talked to you Your voice's transferred sweet I wish forever i could talk to you Of course i blame that guy tom I'm sure he talked you into doing it Although i'm sorry he's dead When you go to him i kill him again... And again...and again... Keep trying that tapes and records I thought you loved them over anything This conversation's hard for me and stupid But we had to do it You drove your car into a moving train You held each other headed for the end And they say it went blank Now here you are with just a few days left Keep trying that tapes and records I thought you loved them over anything This conversation's hard for me and stupid But we had to do it