Last Call Home

That taste of cheap coffee at 4 AM again,
I’m staring at the cracks in this rented ceiling, my friend.
You said I’m always looking for a reason to run,
But my luggage is just a way to keep from losing anyone.
I missed your call, and honestly, I chickened out then,
Now there's just long dial tones again and again.


The voice in my head screams: "Stop the wait!"
I don’t want to stay silent, it's not too late.
Everything I knew is left in the gray,
Just answer me now or call me today!

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This is my last call home,
I’m tired of fighting all on my own!
Break down these walls, erase every line,
I just want to return and make you mine!
Let this signal reach you through the foam,
Last call home — I’m losing my soul!


Remember that old tape, the recording we made?
We swore we’d be the loudest, we’d never fade.
And now I’m standing at the edge where the sound dies out,
And I miss your warmth, that’s what it's all about.
I’m not the hero of this dull, grey page,
Just trying not to fall out of your headspace.


I know I let you down, I know I walked away...
But in this chaos, I found nothing to stay!
Found nothing at all!
Give me one chance! Just one more chance!



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This is my last call home,
I’m tired of fighting all on my own!
Break down these walls, erase every line,
I just want to return and make you mine!
Let this signal reach you through the foam,
Last call home — I’m losing my soul!


Last call home...
(Yeah, I'm coming back!)
The final call...
I’m coming home.