Calling Long Distance Songtext
von Matthew and the Atlas

I′m calling long distance
Can you meet me for coffee, maybe someplace new?
If we ever get lost away from reality
Way to a different view

But I need a window straight into the night
Long after daylight has left the fight
When my eyes turn to black and the city lights crack
There's no way of going back

So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer

Your voice on the phone
A path to eternity flooding the corridor
And we turn on the light when they wake in the night
Their little voice is sore


I can see it, I can feel it
I could lose myself in this
This glow brings a haze of a misty parade
And the memory, always

So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer

I′m calling long distance
Can you meet me for coffee, maybe someplace new?
If we ever get lost away from reality
Way to a different view

Your voice on the phone
A path to eternity flooding the corridor
And we turn on the light when they wake in the night
Their little voice is sore

So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer