Answer My Call

Well you're right that's mad

Mistaking love for something we never had

And you're right I'm just wrong

But if you're honest you do go on and on and on

And you're right when you say

There's no place like home

I just don't miss it till I'm stoned and lying alone

Hoping you'll answer your phone

A rearrangement of my heart is needed

A lack of something's not the issue

It's what we got that needs a sort through.

Lets have a sort through

Just me and you, like we used to do.

Are we holding on should we let go

Is that face you're wearing a feeling

Or just for show?

I guess that's something only you'll ever know

And you're right I should do something constructive

And not destructive as I just don't do nothing at all

Except wait for the fall

And hope that you'll answer my call

A rearrangement of my heart is needed

A lack of something's not the issue

It's what we got that needs a sort through.

Lets have a sort through

Just me and you, like we used to do.

Holding on to pointless things

Like postcards never wrote to someone who never was my friend

So I tidy up a fresh start

A rearrangement of my heart is needed

A lack of something's not the issue

It's what we got that needs a sort through.

Lets have a sort through.