كلمات The Hotline

Breathing hard. Static on the line. I'll never get enough. Emptiness of telephonic sex. I imagine you undressing and I can barely stand. [Chorus] Turn down the lights. Your mouth turns me to rust. So let's unwind. I can't escape the hotline. Take your picture. Bite you on the neck. It's all I wanna do. Secretly romancing the recluse. There is no touch. I am dead inside. This is all that's left. [Chorus] Where are you now? I need your voice. Cause I've been wrapped up tight and spending all my nights... There's not enough. [Chorus x2] You can't stop now I'm almost... You can't stop now I'm almost there!