Sunday morning
The world's still sleeping
and the rain keeps falling
like angels weeping
And I feel their tears on my skin
they're trying to tell me something
I listen
Blues and yellows
tap on my window
And I let the night go
with all my shadows
And I feel the sun on my skin
it's trying to tell me something
I listen
Life is calling
Life is calling
Life is calling out my name
Make it matter
Say it louder
Stay alive another day
Life is calling out my name
Perfect houses
with good intentions
with their happy families
had their broken dishes
And I feel the scars on my skin
they're trying to tell me something
so I listen
Life is calling
Life is calling
Life is calling out my name
Make it matter
Say it louder
Stay alive another day
Life is calling out my name
It's a window of the ocean
it's the secrets in the sand
it stopped trying to tell me something
So I'm listening
Life is calling
Life is calling
Life is calling out my name
Make it matter
Say it louder
Stay alive another day
Life is calling
Life is calling
Life is calling out my name

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