Can I call you home?

Can I call you home?

Because I don’t really have a name for love
And I stalk you down these concrete streets
And I love you in these dirty sheets

Can I call you home?

I’m losing everything I never found
I asked you if it was possible to fall without a sound
And you slipped away.

Can I call you home?

I recycle lines from pop songs and you use them just the same
There’s a radio in my head and a demon in my throat
Get it out, I want it out; and if you can’t, at least change the station

Can I call you home?