End Of A Year - Eric Hall lyrics

Give me a call when your marriage dissolves Dial my phone when the family stalls Reach out for me when you've nothing at all I'll be reaching right back with razor-sharp claws Some things you can't plan Now attached to your head Brought along my drill bit A small hole placed in your skin: Brains spill across your desk Some things you can't plan Lips abu*ting your heels Honestly honored to be here In the presences of my fear: Woman carrying life shared