Calling 2 U

I don’t know the words to say good-bye
I’m on the verge to leave this place and fly
Back from thousand miles, it’s on my finger-tips
All the talks we had
And your voice I want

I don’t know the words to tell you of
“I miss, I love, it’s fine”, it’s none of all
Every other word, It’s on my finger-tips
All the talks we’ll have
And your voice I need

So I’m Calling 2 U
So I’m Calling 2 U
So I’m Calling 2 U
So I’m Calling 2 U

Every word that I let fly is a caricature of you and I, expanding the capacity of the mind every time that I fantasize, intertwined
I'm on top of your body, but I guess you over me, woefully, I might just plant a seed in your ovaries, so I can call you mine
Eyes flickering, like flashing lights
My time is ticking and the more I see I find the darkness in some people is sickening, hell, myself included
But with you I feel I’m on top of the clouds, like mountain peaks, and I ain't never coming down like

So I’m Calling 2 U
So I’m Calling 2 U
So I’m Calling 2 U
So I’m Calling 2 U