One More Track

(ringing tone)

"Hey, you still there?"

(sighhhh) Locked in the stall just to find some air Hotel Bible

in the drawer way over there Cold tile on my forehead,

catching my breath Speakerphone buzzing like a matter of death They're calling

my name from the lobby floor But I need one minute,

maybe one minute more (shhh)

Let the noise fade out on the wire

Burning down the bridge just to feed the fire (yeah) One more

song before I face the crowd

One more song to make the quiet loud

I'm just waiting for the Last Track Play

Let the speakerphone wash the world away

(wash away)

With the drawer open wide where the pages stay

Yeah I'm holding on for the Last Track Play

Look at the binding on that sacred page While I'm acting out

drama on a crowded stage Static on the receiver,

connection is thin I'm wrapping my head around the state I'm in

They think I'm a king but I'm hiding alone Just a ghost

in a jacket talking to a phone (hello?)

Just the Last Track Play

Hotel room key cold in my hand

No

one would

understand (dial tone)