The Constant Call

Medicine you require
You're hanging from the
Thinnest of wires
Calls on calls on calls
On calls I don't know why
I'm on fire
Got a fresh prescription
For sickening, sickening
Pains
Calls on calls on hold on hold
So don't invite me to the lanes

Guess we're getting older
I guess we're getting on
I guess we're kind of broken
I guess we're kind of wrong
Wrecking our heads
Breaking our beds
Everything is long
I guess we're getting older
I guess we're getting on

Medicine you require
You're hanging from the
Thinnest of wires
Calls on calls on calls
On calls I don't know why
I'm on fire
Got a fresh prescription
For sickening, sickening
Pains
Calls on calls on calls on calls
On calls on calls on calls on calls



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Quinn
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