Lynne

I'm sitting here on my couch

You're probably sitting there on your couch

With your nerves laying all stretched out and out and out

I know, I know all about

The telephone lines running south

And whispers lost in miles of wire and dimes of time

I said, Lynn

It's hard to see where things begin

And all you got are hints

And all your friends just tell you nothing

Listen

'Cause I won't say a thing, no

I heard the other day

That you were doing better, okay

And contrary to what I say

I can't remember when

I even put my mouth

On a telephone call running south

And whispered soft in miles of wire and dimes of time

I said, Lynn

It's hard to see where things begin

And all you got are hints

And all your friends just tell you nothing

Listen

'Cause I won't say a thing

I won't say a thing

I'm sitting here on my couch

You're probably sitting there on your couch

With your nerves laying all stretched out and out and out

I know, I know all about

The telephone lines running south

And whispers lost in miles of wire and dimes of time

I said, Lynn

It's hard to see where things begin

And all you got are hints

And all your friends just tell you nothing

Listen

'Cause I won't say a thing

I won't say a thing