Ringtonemoan - Chetta

Hello, how are you?

Have you been alright through all those lonely

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely nights?

That’s what I’d say, I’d tell you everything

If you pick up that telephone, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, and now in the trapline babe

Get your ass anything

No jesus in my fucking piece

No ground beneath my fucking feet

I got wings, miligrams, xans with the lean

Kiss me trought the telephone, i know you a freak

Contain my feelings deep inside, won’t let that shit leak

Hit me when she try to slide, but duck me when i need

Conversations tend to fade, number on delete

Describing me as somebody dont wanna meet

Pick up the phone, im just tryna get beneath the sheets

Beneath the earth, killing me, tryna get between

Beneath the emotions i know you can hear that ring

Hello, how are you?

Have you been alright through all those lonely

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely nights?

That’s what I’d say, I’d tell you everything

If you pick up that telephone, yeah, yeah, yeah