You know this place,
you know this gloom?
We`ve been here before.
When life is a loop,
you`re in a room
without a door.
Pick up the phone
and answer me at last.
Today I will
step out of your past.
Trouble that we`ve come to know will stay with us.
With every step
it slowly grows.
Rub off the rust.
Pick up the phone
and answer me at last.
Today I will
step out of your past.
Pick up the phone.
