CALL ME NOW
THE SOUND OF MY SOLES HITTING THE WET PAVEMENT RESONATES IN THE NIGHT.
MY LONG BLACK COAT FLOATS AROUND MY WAIST LIKE THE SAIL OF A LOST SHIP PRIOR TO HER
WRECKAGE.
I DID LOVE YOU THEN YOU KNOW
THE OCEAN KNOWS I WAS SINCERE
MAYBE I LOVED YOU TOO MUCH
THE MOON KNOWS I WAS TRUE
CALL ME NOW
I'M GONNA FALL
COME TO ME NOW
BEFORE I FALL
I HIDE MY FACE UNDER MY HAT, A PROTECTION AGAINST THE COLD BREEZE AND SOME PASSER-BY'S
GAZE.
I WANT NOBODY, NOT EVEN THE SEAGULL AND THE ALBATROSS, TO SEE THE FACE OF THE BETRAYER
I AM.