I Don't Know What I Can Save You From

You called me after midnight Must have been three years since we last spoke I slowly tried to bring back The image of your face from the memories so old I tried so hard to follow But didn't catch a half of what had gone wrong Said, "I don't know what I can save you from" I don't know what I can save you from I asked you to come over And within half an hour you were at my door I'd never really known you But I realized that the one you were before Had changed into somebody For whom I wouldn't mind to put the kettle on Still I don't know what I can save you from I don't know what I can save you from