Kindred, I can hear the tunes on the telephone Lonesome in this empty room I feel so small And the outside world invades here all the time How to regulate? 'Cause it's all too much to feel now Don't know how to mute the sound Stop the thoughts, good god Please, won't you give me some peace of mind? I need kindness from the strangers I meet outside Just don't think too much, my dear Is all I can say 'Cause it's all too much to feel now Don't know how to mute the sound I'm longing for a radio silence now