Your Call (again)

Your Call - Secondhand Serenade

waiting for your
call i'm sick
call i'm angry
call i'm desperate for your voices
listening, to the song
we used to sing
in the car
do you remember
butterfly, early summer
its playing on repeat
just like when we would meet
like when we would meet


cause i was born to tell you i love you
and i am torn to do what i have to
to make you mine
stay with me tonight


stripped and polished
I am new
I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious
you and me
flesh to flesh
cause every breath that you will take
when you are sitting next to me
will bring life into my deepest hopes, what your fantasy?
what yours. . .
what yours. . .
what yours. . .
what yours. . .


cause i was born to tell you i love you
and i am torn to do what i have to
to make you mine
stay with me tonight


and i'm tired of being all alone and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
and i'm tired of being all alone and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
and i'm tired of being all alone and this solitary moments makes me want to come back home
and i'm tired of being all alone and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home


cause i was born to tell you i love you
and i am torn to do what i have to


cause i was born to tell you i love you
and i am torn to do what i have to
to make you mine
stay with me tonight


waiting for someone who is singing this song, accousticly, especially for me :)