Cosmo's Midnight - Telephone

It's a joy
The music
It's a joy
The music

Another night alone again
I'm feeling low and cynical
But I close my eyes, and I see you my own

How'd you get into my head?
How'd you break into my dream?
Suddenly I need you here, not in 2D

'Cause l'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I need you real-time, three-dimensional
What you doing tonight? I'm available
To adore, to be yours

It's a joy
Joy to be
The music
The music

Don't need no phone, don't need no screen
I need it real to feel complete
I can't hold you close, and it's weighing on my soul

How'd you get into my head?
How'd you break into my dreams?
Suddenly I need you hеre, not in 2D

'Cause I'm getting so tirеd of the telephone
'Cause I need you real-time, three-dimensional
What you doing tonight? I'm available
To adore, to be yours
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone

To be yours
It's a joy
It's a joy

It's a joy
Joy to be
The music
The music
It's a joy
Joy to be
The music
The music

'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone
'Cause I'm getting so tired of the telephone