Call Me (whY a Slow Lullaby)
Call me
Call me
Call me
I've been dreaming steady breathing
Seven even seasons got my reasons alright
(Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright)
I've been smoking all-day
All night just to get my mind right
(Yessir)
I've been faded medicated
Pushing weight and been a waiter
I go crazy I go dumb
I love green between my thumbs
In my hand safe on land
Last time I swam almost drowned
Talmo nothing in town
In Atlanta used the Marta
Nothing like Jersey go farther
Nowhere I go had a father
Can't wait to smoke weed no halter
Bet bet you're larger than life attitude
Doesn't feel right
I can't live in the night
My shadow won't let me thrive
Don't want to hear any lies
Play with all except their lives
Look at all seven in my eyes
Angels never die they thrive
Shadows don't get by they survive
They bring that fear you can't disguise
Don't want to hear what you need to slide
Your prayers will be answered one day
Just not everything on Sunday
The boney brother and the fat brother lie down there must be sleeping
And then you want to know why I don't Why I don't answer when y'all call me
The same thing y'all does do me
You fat, you boney and he fat why don't y'all answer the phone
Call me
Call me
Call me
I've been dreaming steady breathing
Seven even seasons got my reasons alright
(Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright)
I've been smoking all-day
All night just to get my mind right
(Yessir)
I've been faded medicated
Pushing weight and been a waiter
I go crazy I go dumb
I love green between my thumbs
In my hand safe on land
Last time I swam almost drowned
Talmo nothing in town
In Atlanta used the Marta
Nothing like Jersey go farther
Nowhere I go had a father
Can't wait to smoke weed no halter
Bet bet you're larger than life attitude
Doesn't feel right
I can't live in the night
My shadow won't let me thrive
Don't want to hear any lies
Play with all except their lives
Look at all seven in my eyes
Angels never die they thrive
Shadows don't get by they survive
They bring that fear you can't disguise
Don't want to hear what you need to slide
Your prayers will be answered one day
Just not everything on Sunday
The boney brother and the fat brother lie down there must be sleeping
And then you want to know why I don't Why I don't answer when y'all call me
The same thing y'all does do me
You fat, you boney and he fat why don't y'all answer the phone
Call me
Credits
Writer(s): James Peter Wilson
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