Call

Call Call Wish you'd take my call Call Wish you'd take my call When you were a little guy and would get real sad You'd draw a frowny face on a piece of paper and Slip it underneath your parents' door So many things about you I adore People tell me one day you will be my friend again But I don't believe 'em cuz I haven't seen you since then When you couldn't understand me Brushed me out like a fall leaf Call Call Wish you'd take my call Call Wish you'd take my call Call Wish you'd take my call Call Wish you'd take my call It's been three years come next fall