I'm Glad It's You - Communion lyrics

I put tin cans on string And made a telephone from you to me But every time you call, it seems I'm deaf to you And numb to the touch And on the other side of the wire You stay out of sight, out of touch, and always on my mind You're a language so foreign to me That you always leave me questioning why there's nothing It's just noise And it's nothing at all like the sound of your voice From the window, I swear I can see the telephone Tangled up in the tree And I don't know if you're still there But I can't hear anything anymore And I don't know if you're still there But I can't hear anything anymore And that's why we don't talk much anymore That's why we don't talk much anymore That's why we don't talk much anymore We don't talk much We don't talk much We don't talk much I wish we talked the way we used to