I'm leaving the smog below me now
I'm leaving my troubles on the ground
I'm watching those smokestacks just blaze away
The sky will be blue never grey
The future is filled with wasted time
I can't see the road -- I'm going blind
I'm laughing at all of my future plans
Shining like gold in my hands
Isn't it funny how you reach me
You know exactly what I'm thinking
You're always helping me from sinking
It's your way
Hello, this is London calling -- is my flight due
Hello, is there someway I can reach you
Isn't it funny when you call me
You call me up while I am sleeping
You're always helping me from sinking -- it's your way
Now this is the end of all my dreams
The drumming has stopped behind my ears
There's no looking back 'cause I'm too far away
Shaking like mad in a daze
Then out of the night you join me here
The people around me, they disappear
And I hear your voice, and you speak to my eyes
And everything comes alive
Isn't it funny how you read me
You know exactly what I'm thinking
You're always helping me from sinking
It's your way
It's your way
It's your way-hey
Hello, this is London calling -- is my flight due
Hello, is there someway I can reach you
Oh I said hello, this is London calling -- is my flight due
Ooohmm, is there someway maybe I can reach you
Isn't it funny how you reach me
You call me up while I am sleeping
You're always helping me from sinking -- it's your way
It's your way
It's your way
It's your waaaay
Telepath was written by David Courtney & Leo Sayer.
Telepath was produced by Adam Faith & David Courtney.