It Calls Me - Hazmat Modine

I don’t even have to tell you

You don’t have to know

I won’t go it’s ovewhelming

Feeling low, low

I don’t even have to call you

You don’t have to hear

Troubles always seem to court you

Feeling for fear

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

I don’t even have to taste it

You don’t have to do

All those seem the guide to make you

It it calls to you

I don’t even have to touch you

You don’t have to see

All those things they don’t mean much

If you go away

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwhy yae

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Nah nah nah nah nah

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Nah nah nah nah nah

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah yae

Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah Uhwah yae