Last Call by The Worldly Self-Assurance

This is the last call of the day
My phone's the only one switched on
Hold music loops around and 'round
5 O'Clock has been and gone
For a moment the music stops
And I hear a beep
My hand starts trembling
I hold the receiver to my cheek

You haven't said a word to me since August of the previous year
Thought our friendship was done for good and you would one day disappear
Your voice come on the line, my withered heart's alive again my dear

I thought about it too hard before making this call
I never rushed in, that doesn't mean I'm not a fool
Some problems are big, but this one is small
I never rushed in, that doesn't mean I'm not a fool

With every quiet word you say
I never want to go to sleep
If I could reach right through this thing
And bring you back to me
The music hits a sour note
You have to go
My hand stops trembling
I throw the receiver to the floor

I thought about it too hard before making this call
I never rushed in, that doesn't mean I'm not a fool
Some problems are big, but this one is small
I never rushed in, that doesn't mean I'm not a fool

I thought about it too hard before making this call
I never rushed in, that doesn't mean I'm not a fool
Some problems are big, but this one is small
I never rushed in, that doesn't mean I'm not a fool