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Texty: Idiot Pilot. Wolves. Planted In The Dark.


I just called to say

I got your message the other day
Passed it down the alleyway
Slid inside the cracks in the wall

I just called to say
I just called to say

I got your message the other day
I found a nest under my sleeve
Covered it and scratched it till I bled

Was it all a plan for me
To bury skins under the seam?
Was it all a plan for me
To bury skins under the seam?
Was it all a plan for me?

I just called to say
I just called to say
I just called to say
I just called to say

I whisper in the wind
And you're a goddamn tree
I'm gonna blow your leaves
I'm gonna blow your leaves