Ultrasongs

When you wake with a start and your arms are asleep
And she’s left in the night with her things
Will you think of the time we made time stand still
And cried, and lied, no regrets

Hope you call me up before then
Before it’s all washed out to sea
Before you wake up to a note on the door
Hope you call me up before then

Hmmm, hmmm (verse)

Now you finger your sleeve
As the evening drones on
And notice a fly in your drink
You think of the time
Forget what she said
And cry, and lie, and regret

Hope you call me up before then
Before it’s all washed out to sea
Before you wake up to a note on the door
Hope you call me up before then
Hope you call me up before then
Hope you call me up before then