Don’t Call Home lyrics
by July Talk
[Verse 1: Peter Dreimanis]
Angel, take a ride
Skipping rolling papers
Angel, get inside
This is what you were made for
[Verse 2: Leah Fay]
This town is a broken one
Save the gun for our son
To brave this course of mine
[Verse 3: Peter Dreimanis]
Angel, lock the door
Crawl across the floor
[Chorus 1]
This town is a dirty crime
Don't call home unless it's time
To brave this course of mine
To brave this course of mine
(you know, you know you've gotta)
To brave this course of mine
(you know, you know you've gotta)
To brave this course of mine
(you know, you know you've gotta)
Brave this course of life