I've got new rules, I count 'em I've gotta tell them to myself You ain't getting over him One, don't pick up the phone You know he's he's only calling calling 'cause he's he's drunk and alone Two, don't let him in Three, don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up

It's so cold, cold as hell 35 below and falling How I wish that she was calling calling me It's such a lonely world It's like Latitude 88 North Latitude 88 North The iceman came to me tonight So very near but out of sight I heard the footsteps in the hall

Oh, coming right behind you, swear I'm gonna find you, one of these nights One of these nights, one of these crazy old nights We're gonna find out, pretty mama, what turns on your lights The full moon is calling calling, the fever is high And the wicked wind

I don't know I've been walking on These streets so long Where they're Calling Calling me anymore But I think I must have seen a ghost If it's my illusions That keep me alive

Standing in a hurricane Come a little gamma ray Like a refugee From the houses burning Calling Calling your name Trying to hold Hold out for now With these ice caps Melting down

These wild hearts run Holding my eyes to the future Letting loose the guided Punching these holes in my head Omnipresence Calling Calling reason Finding you Even deeper

Oh don't leave me on my own Left me standing all alone Cut me down to size so I can fit inside Lies that will divide us both in time Don't leave me on my own I'm so tired of being alone These penitent walls are all I've known Songbird calling calling across the

I won't take the easy road Show me my silver lining, I try to keep on keeping on I hear a voice calling calling Calling Calling out for me These shackles I've made in an attempt to be free Be it for reason, be it for love Show me my silver lining The easy road, the easy

Sent to kill, to watch no man's land Snipers are moving unseen Fight for land, to lose it again Shrapnel is filling the air Hell on earth, the trenches mean death, better keep your head down low Charge their lines, the ultimate test it's a synchronized

I've got to go where you are Chloe! Chloe! Someone's calling calling, no reply Nightshade's falling, hear him sigh Empty spaces in his eyes Empty arms outstretched, he's he's crying Through the black of night If it's dark or bright I'll go through the dismal swampland