[Verse 1]
Thinkin' about the nights we spent awake in your dorm
Drinking till the lights the lined your street had shut off
I didn't have to spend so long trying to pick apart your mind
We were living in a "No worries, no hurry, everything's sublime" (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Call, don't be the reason I get out of here
Don't be the reason I stayed too long
Has my welcome worn out?
Where did we go? Nobody knows
[Verse 2]
Running out of time to give to you but I try
Are you running out of lies to tell to me, is that why?
You take so long with your not so long replies
You'd only get me around just to shut me down
[Chorus]
Call, don't be the reason I get out of here
Don't be the reason I stayed too long
Has my welcome worn out?
Won't you call?
You always sleep with your back to me
And never seem to get back to me
There's a lack of you in us (In us, in us, in us)
[Bridge]
Call, for Christ's sake just say something and
Call, I guess I still hold on to the times our love
Why do you make it hard when it could be so
I guess I still hold on to the time our love was easy
[Chorus]
Call, don't be the reason I get out of here
Don't be the reason I stayed too long
Has my welcome worn out?
Won't you call?
You always sleep with your back to me
And never seem to get back to me
There's a lack of you in us (In us, in us, in us, in)
Call was written by Tom Switlek & Oscar Dawson & Lachlan Jones & James Vann & Cameron Little.
Call was produced by Oscar Dawson.
This song was originally a very punky and gritty jam when we came up with the idea. Our producer Oscar was on the bass, Cam was on the drums and I was on guitar. We spent hours jamming this riff out and having no intentions to finish the song, we were just having a ball together making a racket and...