call UP Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Call me up, Bro, got time for you
Call me up, just call me for you
Made time for you…want to talk
Call me up, Bro, got time for you
Call me up, just call me for you
Call me up, Bro, got time for you
Call me after all we've been through
I don't care what you have to say
Even our boring conversations flare up in the dark
Because your flames ignite my heartiness
When you made me laugh, I worried little less, but
Reaching me is like finding a unicorn
Teaching me is like grinding a ruby stone
Being me is like fighting a gloomy soul
However it seems, it remains a fairy tale
Not probably not possible, no, obviously impossible
Tell me honestly how it feels like to be whole, 'cause
You're as good as it might have been for me
You're the fuel that drives my life expectancy
Call me up, Bro, got time for you
Call me after all we've been through
Made time for you, need the talk
Was able to cope with never being called, so
Why did you ask: "What happened again?"
I answered again: "Why do you ask?"
You tell me again, without looking at me awkwardly
Completely without cunning, preserving your integrity
Without guilt and treachery, without any perfidy
Why you asked me, what you asked me
"'Cause that's what friends do when you're having a bad day
Telling the truth is what true friends do"
Let me tell you what I would do if I were you
Cross the borders and feel free to move on
Go, seek freedom, brother. Do what you have to do
Throw away the bad and just keep the good
I couldn't have cared less. I know I'm not your best man
Should not be, but obviously I'm Little Bit sad
Tell me how I could be mad? Now you only act on facts
Friends who are not there for you can no longer be called friends
Got that perfectly clear, far more than my fear
Dejection in my tears, why I wish you all the best
I can see you run away, we're just having different pace
It may seem that I can't reach you, but I sense our destiny
What a bitter tragedy, don't deserve your empathy
Slow down, cry and howl, now enough of entropy
Stupidity is what I've done. What I did is doing none
I've shown you that I'm dumb, but can you tell me if I'm numb
Insensitive or simply drunk, irritated as my lungs
That drug kills my life, but that is why I kind of like it some
You can call me any time, anytime means everytime
Any kind of damn in life, see, I don't mind that I might die
Please call brother, got time for me
Pick up after I've been in misery
Beg your time, please, need the talk
Know I should have called you too, but I felt too flawed
Please call brother, got time for me
Pick up after I've been in misery
Beg your time, please, need the talk
Call me after all we've been through