Your Call Lyrics

Hard to find my way back home

Waiting on, on your call

But you said you just wanna be Alone

On your own

Without me to set the tone

Driving fast, dropping gears, mind Is everywhere

Dissonant, when we was kids it Was never ever this hard

Shit, I'm missing you

Forgiving you

Oh what I'd do to sit with you Again

Now I'm going back

Your shit still in my back seat (From our last thing)

Hard to find my way back home

Waiting on, on your call

But you said you just wanna be Alone

On your own

Without me to set the tone

I'm still driving I've had these tires

For so long

And this road gets slippery

Like this thing we got going

You're so cold

Hard to find my way back home

Waiting on, on your call

But you said you just wanna be Alone

On your own

Without me to set the tone