one phone call

i've been travellin' across the lines

never knowing which way to turn

wading through swamps i slept by a river

running while the torches they burn

all that i need is the shelter of your arms

if i swim against the tide

will you meet me on the other side

cause it's you i'll be needing

when i'm bruised

cut and bleeding

you're my one phone call when the shit goes down

burning up in the middle of the night

cold in the light of the day

i'm trying to fall asleep with one eye open

all that i need is the shelter of your arms

if i make it through his

cause it's you i'll be needing

when i'm bruised

cut and bleeding

you're my one phone call when the shit goes down. cause it's you i'll be needing

when i'm bruised cut and bleeding

you're my one phone call when the shit goes down

cause it's you i rely on

to be leaving your light on

you're my one phone call when the shit goes down