| G | |
| Oh, and I'm feeling directionless, yes, |
| Em | |
| But that's | to be expected, and I know that best. |
| G | |
| In creeps the morning and another day's lost |
| Em | |
| You've | just written wondering, and I reply fast |
| Prechorus: |
| G | Em | |
| All you need to | save me. |
| G | Em | |
| All you need to | save me: |
| Chorus: |
| C | |
| Call |
| Em | D | |
| And I'll be curled | on the | floor |
| C | |
| Hiding out from it | all |
| Em | D | C | |
| And I won't take | any | othe | r call |
| Verse 2: |
| G | |
| I feel like a fool so I'm going to stop troubling you. |
| Em | |
| Buried in my yard; a letter to send to you. |
| G | |
| And | if I forget, or God forbid, die too soon, |
| Em | |
| Hope that you'll hear me, know that I wrote to you |
| Prechorus: |
| G | Em | |
| All you need to | say to me. |
| G | Em | |
| All you need to | say to me, |
| Chorus: |
| C | |
| Is | Call. |
| Em | D | |
| And I'll be curled | on the | floor |
| C | |
| Hiding out from it | all. |
| Em | D | C | |
| And I won't take | any | other | call. |
| Tabbed by Sima Lichtschein |