I got a call from the number on the back of a photograph
the caller asking 'how've I been?'
that voice echoing through my cranium
the warning bells begin to ring
I recall all the fun I had with you
and all the nights we spent together
I shouldn't even remember your name
yet happily I'd risk it all
for that thing that we called love
for what was nothing more than a parlour game
we've done it before, we could do it again
the caller asking 'how've I been?'
that voice echoing through my cranium
the warning bells begin to ring
I recall all the fun I had with you
and all the nights we spent together
I shouldn't even remember your name
yet happily I'd risk it all
for that thing that we called love
for what was nothing more than a parlour game
we've done it before, we could do it again
Author notes
I got a call from an ex of mine, it was sort of a DIY relationship, anyway, he rang me a while back and I've just realised exactly what that phone call means to me. I don't know, I think I'm maybe being a little 'odd' at the moment.

