Calling You

A desert road from vegas to nowhere, some place better than where you've been. A coffee machine that needs some fixing in a little café just around the bend. I am calling you. Can't you hear me? I am calling you. A hot dry wind blows right through me. The baby's crying and I can't sleep, but we both know a change is coming, coming closer sweet release. I am calling you. I know you hear me. I am calling you. Ohhhh. I am calling you. I know you hear me. I am calling you. A desert road from vegas to nowhere, some place better than where you've been. A coffee machine that needs some fixing in a little café just around the bend. A hot dry wind blows right through me. The baby's crying and I can't sleep and I can feel a change is coming, coming closer sweet release. I am calling you. Can't you hear me? I am calling you. Ohhhhhhhh Uhhhhh...