Voice

It's two o'clock on the dot and I haven't Slept in drink a lot, it never fails me. So I think I'll live six feet under and You can't hear my voice. Call after call after call call. Twice the dance and tomorrow, oh no, You'll never answer. Calls. Endless, endless, endless, endless calls. Endless, Endless, Endless, endless endless, endless, Endless calls. Endless, endless calls. Happy way out of town where time is near To find me, though no one's ever looking. Lately, I've been mostly dreaming of you. But call after call after call after call. I'm wondering where you are, hoping that it's Someone's arms. Please, hold on to me. Hold on to please. Hold on. Endless, endless, endless, endless. Endless, endless.