Bracelet Glance

(unh) Under the glare of the camera eye

Your old number rings a stranger's line They hold the rail and

look away

Keeping it cool, with nothing to say

A silver bracelet in the light

Someone else's name tonight Is it too late to dial?

Is it too late to find?

We are leaning

on a

silver rail

While the signal

starts to fail (yeah)

Calling up the ghost of you

To see

if they are lonely too

Calling up your ghost...

(calling you)