"Sorry," he spits the word out of his mouth, and hangs up the phone.
"Love me," she screams aloud to the sound of the heartless dial tone.
And she's left lonely, familiarly lonely
To weep by herself.
Yet she still pushes aside
The Bright Morning Star that's inside.
The heartrending tragedy lies
In Truth that is waiting to find
Ears that so desperately want to hear love.
But they are closed 'cause the heart is so numb
It forgot how to feel long ago.
Waiting for him to call back and turn her black heart into gold,
But it seems the only sound that is around tonight is tears splashing cold
On her dining table, 'cause she knows she's not able
To singly entertain thoughts
That beg to be shared with a friend.
Still, Beloved is waiting to mend.
The heartrending tragedy lies
In Truth that is waiting to find
Ears that so desperately want to hear love.
But they are closed 'cause the heart is so numb
It forgot how to feel long ago.
Silence, broken by the ring.
The telephone sings.
She unplugs the line.
She's convinced it doesn't matter who will flatter her with sweet words this time.
She still will be lonely, like all those times lonely.
Till she turns around
And reaches her hand out to hold
A Love that will never grow old.
Only trust Him. Only trust Him.
Only trust Him now.
He will save you. He will save you.
He will save you now.