Soil, Soil - Tegan and Sara

Oh and I’m feeling directionless

Yes, but that’s to be expected and I know that best

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