Last Call Lyrics


Graham Situation Last Call

There's something in these waters

I don't think I feel it yet

But I've found an easy way to stand it

Drugs and cigarettes

Brother, my dear brother

Did you get my last call?

Ordinary grief

Extraordinary thief

I'm walking amongst strangers

And I've lost all self control

Have you got my number?

Call me when you're done

Listen to the silence of this poisoned Sunday night

I am made of silver

You are made of gold

Brother, my dear brother

Did you lose your self control?

Call me when it's over

Call me when you're done

Sometimes I am sure I hear you

Sometimes I am not

The sun is slowly dying up there,

All will come undone

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