I'm not your telephone
But i want to know that you know
My heart ain’t growing cold
So call me on your way back home

I'm listening this time
But i don't know where to draw the line

I come down


[Chorus]
’Cos we're always turning into something blue
I can feel it but I can't remember loving you
Distant voices surround me
We're always turning into something blue
So won't you turn me into something new?


The way you turn me blind
Eyes that commit to mine
I want to be alone with you and not your telephone

Is your heart growing cold?
Impossible for me to know

I come down


[Chorus]
We're always turning into something blue
I can feel it but I can't remember loving you
Distant voices surround me
We're always turning into something blue
So won’t you turn me into something new?



Turn me into something new?