Looking At the Telephone

looking at the telephone oh me, oh my i long for relief everyday my stomach is upset i lighten the load, but i still feel heavy looking at the telephone oh my, oh me i long for resolution everyday my migraines get worse i take the aspirin, but the pain is still intense looking at the telephone oh me, oh my i long for warm feelings everyday my resistance gets weaker i overload on vitamin c anything, but i still feel blah sluggish looking at the telephone oh my, oh me i long for the old normality everyday my hope fades further away i continue to live on my knees, but i still remain a lonely statue