Tracking Sounds Alone - Castor

I looked you up

In the telephone book

I took my phone

Off the hook

I looked you up

In the circuit of fools

I took my phone

Off the hook

When I’m along beside you

I wish you rang

And I wish I sang

I wish you rang

And I wish I sang

I got through to you

I treat you like a fool

I’ll think it’s good

You think I’m too

I drew us a bath

Washed you at last

You’re just lucky you

I just feel you

They found me today

It’s you I blame

I try to hang up

I think you should know

I got through to you

I treat you like a fool

I’ll think it’s good

You think I’m too

Call you for afraid

To tell you I’m afraid

And I wish you rang

And I wish I sang

Write you everyday

To tell you on the day

I wait till I was south of you

Call you on the fly

To tell you I’m afraid

I can’t wait to hear you say

I’m half a day away

Half a day away

Half a day away…