Call after calls

It's two o'clock on the dot and I haven't Slept in weeks. I drink a lot, it never fails me, Or so I think. I laugh six feet under and you Can't hear my voice. Call after call after call after call. Twice today and ten tomorrow. Oh no. But you never answer. Calls. Endless, endless, endless, Endless calls. Endless, endless, endless, endless Calls. Endless, Endless, Endless calls. How'd they lay out a town where Moments didn't find me though I wasn't ever looking? Lately, I've been mostly dreaming of you. But call after call after call after call. And wondering where you are, hoping that it's Someone's arms. Please hold on to me. Hold to me. Hold on. Endless, Endless, Endless, endless. Endless, endless. Face sinks, heart swelling, bury it down below. Tasting scars forming, bury it down below. They see your heart spawning, bury it down Below. Ooh.