Telegraph, telephone tell a friend I'm leavin'. Heard you left me at home but I'm here still breathin' 'cause he's in me. Tell me where you've gone, could I meet you later on? Should I, let you be.. I guess I'm letting you go. It's hard but it's just like they say: you had to be so. Hard on my heart and my head. But I left our past on the telegraph. Telephone tell a friend I'm grievin'. Lift it up and tear it down, see what you believe in. 'Cause he's in me. Tell me where you've gone, could I meet you later on? Should I, let you be (I'm gonna let you) I guess I'm letting you go. It's hard but it's just like they say: "you had to be so.." hard on my heart and my head. But I left our past on the telegraph. Am I just waistin' time trying to lose your mind? how do these things get done? So do you think it's true when it comes out of you. Aren't we the lucky ones? Telegraph, telephone tell a friend I'm leavin'.. Cause he's in me. Tell me where you've gone.. Could I meet you later on? Should I, let you be, I'm gonna..
