Did you never call? I waited for your call
   These rivers of suggestion are driving me away
   The trees will bend, the cities wash away
   The city on the river there is a girl without a dream
  
   I'm sorry
  
   Eastern to Mountain, third party call, the lines are down
   The wise man built his words upon the rocks
   But I'm not bound to follow suit
   The trees will bend, the conversation's dimmed
   Go build yourself another home, this choice isn't mine
  
   Did you never call? I waited for your call
   These rivers of suggestion are driving me away
   The ocean sang, the conversation's dimmed
   Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn't mine