I can't believe that you will never be mine   From a distance I see you move so gentle      fragile words can't be heard over telephones   The lines has gone dead theres no more ringing      I will disect my heart into two, so you can keep me   We can whisper through walls not to let them know   (The number you have dialed is not available)   The line has gone dead theres no more ringing   The endless tone of a thousand heart beats dying   In a better place I'd hear you speaking now   And you would never hang up.      Broken lines and endless tones   will I ever get through to you   Is this another answer machine   The operator says her line      All thats left is telephones and heartbeats