Everybody says you´re a lot like me
But I don´t know if I feel the same way
You´re not a jailer, but I´m not free
I still hang on every word that you say

I don´t know what´s you and what is me
We´re points along a line, but I don´t see a boundary
We are all punched out from the same old cast
And we are all vessels, and we contain the past

So I stick around for the spring you see
But then summer comes, I go free-ranging
You can still be you, I can try to be me
Is it me or just the world that´s changing?
My money´s on you, I have no doubt
Of all the things we worship, we are the most devout
When we kneel at the altar of ourselves
But today I would give my ragged self away

When you gonna call me?
When you gonna want me?

I´m waiting like a coiled spring
For the telephone to ring
Far away, you call me

I´ve got a song to sing, I´ve got words I can borrow
It really doesn´t matter if it´s raining tomorrow
I´ve got a song to sing, I´ve got pain, I´ve got sorrow
It really doesn´t matter what I say, do you follow?

I´ve got a song to sing, I´ve got words I can borrow
It really doesn´t matter if it´s raining tomorrow (Really doesn´t matter, really doesn´t matter, no)
I´ve got a song to sing, I´ve got pain, I´ve got sorrow

It really doesn´t matter what I say, do you follow?

When you gonna call me?
When you gonna want me?
I´m waiting like a coiled spring
For the telephone to ring
When you gonna call me?
When you gonna want me?
I´m waiting like a coiled spring
For the telephone to ring