Calling Out

It's not too late,
I've got a little ram
A broken lights of man
Under the circumstance
I'm cracked and (?)
And olden shaves of web design
Little voices haunt the recesses of my mind
Well you don't tell you that I'm coming home on a paper plane
It'll be alright
You had to navigate
An alternate way home
You should've been calling out for me
Or leave you to suicide
It could've been raining down on me
With no excuse or alibi, yeah
You should've been calling out
My life's decayed
My nerves are frayed (?) design
Is an empty child
(?) and I'll find
And every day
I create a see-through smile
And now it's gonna cause the evil of my mind
And you now tell you that I'm coming home on a paper plane
On a blood red sky
You had to navigate
An alternate way home
You should've been calling out for me
Or leave you to suicide
It could've been raining down on me
With no excuse or alibi, now everything unfolds
I just couldn't recognize
It'll lead you to suicide
You should've been calling out (x2)
You should've been calling out for me
Or leave you to suicide
It could've been raining down on me
With no excuse or alibi, now everything unfolds
I just couldn't recognize
You should've been calling out (x3)
Out (x4)
You should've been calling out
Out (x4)