False Calls

Maybe by sundown I'll have words to come around

Because limousines and cavities are worth as much as cafe seats

But your eyes probably have advance

And my attack is quicksand

And I fall back to obscurity, just a thought you caught a glimpse of me

 

Maybe that's not you at all

And I'm just making false calls

Oh maybe that's not you at all

And I'm just making false calls

 

Well she's got them tennis courts

Leave me here to settle scores

I'll see you at a crowded house

And we'll probably end up making out

Skin so smooth she seems to swim

And those waves of light are flashing in

Back and forth it won't be long

Till she waits, till she waits, and she's gone

Oh till she waits, till she waits, and she's gone

 

Maybe that's not you at all

And I'm just making false calls

Oh maybe that's not you at all

And I'm just making false calls

 

She pulls me under

She pulls me under

Underwater

She pulls me under

She pulls me under

Underwater

 

Maybe that's not you at all

And I'm just making false calls

Oh maybe that's not you at all

And I'm just making false calls