Levitz

Wrong to say that I am giving up Right to say that I ain't showing up I've got pictures at my home And doors that transform me alone Sunny days should leave a message on my phone I don't think I'm gonna miss you much For I've got dials and knobs soft to the touch All your lectures will become Converted into static hum Sunny days should leave a message on my phone Ode to sleep perchance to dream To live again those joyous scenes The laughter and the follies that Are locked away inside my head