Seatbelts And Smiles

Seatbelts and smiles. Stories and everything's wrong. Will you smile at me today? I've got a fever and a memory of what I really wanted. There's a record of everything said to me somewhere in my head. I'll ask you anything just please answer me. A dial tone. A cold and neglected phone. Bear with me on this one. No more tears in the dark. No parting with things beyond reach.