Brought low by the mistletoe
And recollected lost dreams
People mention my heroes
And clumsy, younger men
In the same breath
Arrange them on the same plane
I feel the weight of my absence
From the conversation
I keep looking at my cell phone
Can't stop looking at my cell phone
My brother's out on the mountain
My sister's in the cla** room
The town breathes on without us
We drive on through the afternoon
You're riding quiet beside me
One more field whispers past
I need a laser
Landmark breaking up the stream
I keep looking at my cell phone
Can't stop looking at my cell phone
In the rooms surrounding
Ten songs play at once
All of a sudden
A long awaited cheer erupts
I keep looking at my cell phone
Can't stop looking at my cell phone