Counting the steps to your doorway
Your new house smelled like red wine
I watched your mouth in the hallway
Capturing every lie
And on the ledge of your staircase
I wiped the dust with my mind
You said
"Don't fuck around or we'll be late"
But I've lost concept of time now
Hmm, call and I'll be there
Hmm, call and I'll be there
We got tangled in street lights
Silence was deafening
Twisted your fingers on the volume
I couldn't hear you sing
And it makes sense for you to stay the night
But you idled out on the street
Blinding the road with your headlights
I watched the wheels as you drove away from me
Hmm, call and I'll be there
Hmm, call and I'll be there