Call you “angel”,

I cry every time I hear your name.

Wish I could speak to you

as you spoke through me yesterday.

What can I say?

I know you’re tired of hearing “I’m sorry”.

 

Call you “angel”,

just call me one more time.

When you’re next to me

I know I’ve fallen asleep

and I ask you, “remember that time?”

 

I’ll try again

to tell you about my day.

Wherever you are

I’ve never been good with change.

 

I’ll try again

I’ll believe the change. 

I know it’s not you

just someone on the other line with the same name.

 

And I ask, “remember that time?”