Cranking my radio, drowning out Romeo with bass
Non essential information, a hurricane of aggravation

And suddenly the message disappears
Sucking back cigarettes in peace

I used to hear you but now I know
I used to hear you but

I see you scream at me but I pretend I'm somewhere else
Locked in my chair, watching my silhouette

And suddenly the message disappears
And suddenly the message disappears

Your head is high above the clouds, go write a best seller now
It's big and bold until the smoke has cleared

I used to hear you but
It's big and bold until the smoke has cleared
I see your mouth moving but suddenly I think I'm deaf
A gust of wind and words are rearranging
All your talk is cheap skywriting
All your talk is cheap skywriting
A gust of wind and words are rearranging
I thought I heard something but maybe it was just a dream
It's thundering and quieting, I'm riding the storm
All your talk is cheap skywriting
It's big and bold until the smoke has cleared
A gust of wind and words are rearranging
The golden age of call display is thankfully here