soil, soil

oh and i'm feeling

directionless yes

but that's to be expected

and i know that best

and in creeps the morning

and another day's lost

you've just written wondering

and i reply fast

all you need to save me

all you need to save me

call

and i'll be curled on the floor

hiding out from it all

and i won't take any other call

i feel like a fool

so i'm going to stop troubling you

buried in my yard

a letter to send to you

and if i forget

or god forbid die too soon

hope that you'll hear me

know that i wrote to you

all you need to say to me

all you need to say to me

is call

and i'll be curled on the floor

hiding out from it all

and i won't take any other call