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 k** 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