the static crackles in my ear   can you hear me   the line's gone dead    i never know how insincere   you feel about me   the light's flash red connections's lost   our lines are crossed   i think i'm losing you      i don't know what you want    so i'll tell you how i think it should be   we'll go back to the start   and we'll draw the shortest line from you to me      the bell's are ringing in my head   and we can stop them   by holding on to   all the promises we've made   i've not forgotten   they ring so true now   i can hear the line's are clear   i think i'm getting through      i don't know what you want   so i'll tell you how i think it should be   we'll go back to the start   and we'll draw the shortest line from you to me      you to me   you to me   tell me what you want from me   i don't know what you want   so i'll tell you how i think it should be   we'll go back to the start   and we'll draw the shortest line    and we'll draw the shortest line from you to me