Текст песни Thursday - The dotted line

The angels sing of someone coming down
To wake us from a sleep
this broken tv wont shut off again
Must be some sort of sign for us
That things are going to change

Its hard to dream
Well you'll try hard
In this half hearted city
You sleep alone
Its hard to dream
With your heart closed
Its only a matter of time
Before we fade out

The phone is ringing in my head again
I'm too scared to pick up
For fear that this is the call I've been waiting for
Could be some sort of sign for me
That its time for me to change

Its the turning off
That happens every night
And if we dont stop soon
We will never wake up again
Computers lie
They keep us in our lives
If im paranoid
Its because they're watching us
The phone is tapped