Track 6 of the album The Kitchen Radio Knows All the Words · 2022
My Thumb Above the Call Button
“My thumb above the call button and a minute counting down. The tension is all in the piano.”
art song · art song · romantic ballad · 3:55
Lyrics
The kitchen clock is counting out the minute The phone lies glowing on the windowsill Your name is waiting there beneath my finger And all the street outside is standing still I have rehearsed a hundred ways to say it The tea has gone as cold as yesterday One breath, and then the evening will be different One breath, and I will know which way to stay My thumb above the call button The whole night leans in close to hear If I press, the dark will open If I wait, the dark stays here Sixty seconds, soft as snowfall Heart a small bird in my hand Let me be brave as morning Let me say it as I planned A neighbour's light goes out across the courtyard A late bus sighs and settles by the wall I think of every door I never opened I think how small a yes can be, and tall My thumb above the call button The whole night leans in close to hear If I press, the dark will open If I wait, the dark stays here Sixty seconds, soft as snowfall Heart a small bird in my hand Let me be brave as morning Let me say it as I planned Ring once, ring twice, and you will answer Or you will not, and I will still have tried The bravest thing I ever did was nothing But now I lift my hand and step outside My thumb above the call button The whole night leans in close to hear I press, and the dark is open And your voice is warm and near Sixty seconds, soft as snowfall Heart a small bird in my hand I was brave as morning And you said yes as I'd planned Hello, hello Hello, it's me