Pick up the phone It's been ringing for hours Pick out the songs They've grown deeper inside Oh, I suppose I'm going in circles Well, I suppose It's all distorted A mirrored hall of horrors I'm lost without you How are you now? It feels like it's been years How are your folks? How I miss your folks A mirrored hall of horrors I'm lost without you Pick up the phone I fear we didn't try I suppose It's getting better Well, I suppose But it's still distorted A mirrored hall of horrors I'm lost without you A mirrored hall of horrors I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I'm lost