Calling

I hear you calling, calling out loud

Calling to yourself, your voice is hollowed out

I hear you howling in the dark, and I won't take part

I called you a blessing, called you a curse

Laughter was a cover, laughter made it work

Now I can see your battle ground

Now I can see the battle ground

It's like you said, that all things go

It's like you said, that all things go

I'm raisin' up our banner

I'm raising my own manner

I'm raisin' up our banner

I'm raising my own manner

I see you falling, falling apart

Falling for yourself and the stories you've made up

I hear you howling in the dark, and I won't take part

You're on the back of the moon, no one's around

Your voice fades into a dark, distorted sound

Now I will leave your battle ground

You say they're on your battle ground

It's like you said, that all things go

It's like you said, that all things go

I'm raisin' up our banner

I'm raising my own manner

I'm raisin' up our banner

I'm raising my own manner

I'm going home, I'm going to

Raisin' up our banner

I'm raising my own manner

I'm raisin' up our banner

I'm raising my own manner

I'm going home, I'm going

I'm going home, now I'm going (My banner)

I'm going home, I'm going

I'm going home, I'm going (My banner)

I'm going home, I'm going

I'm going home, I'm going

I'm going home, I'm going

I'm going home, I'm going