.soil,soil.

oh and i'm feeling directionless

yes but that's to be expected

and i know that best

in creeps the morning

and another day's lost

you've just written wondering

and i reply fast

all you need to save me

all you need to save me

call

and i'll be curled on the floor hiding out from it all

call

and i won't take any other call

i feel like a fool

so i'm going to stop troubling you

buried in my yard

a letter to send to you

and if i forget

or go forbid die to soon

i hope that you'll hear me

and know that i wrote to you

all you need to say to me

all you need to say to me
is call

and i'll be curled on the floor hiding out from it all 

and i won't take any other call