Matthew Good - Joe's In Trouble lyrics

He got a phone call at 4 A.M. The lights were dim It's begging him not to hang up You gotta help me get outta here The voice was clearly full of fear They won't let me give up They're saying I hurt her I told her not to move Why did she move Why did she have to scream You gotta help, me I'm your brother I can turn to no other And I know you'll believe me "Joe you gotta calm down You gotta tell me what happened Where's Sheryl, Joe? Put Sheryl on the phone" She won't move She can't hear me She's in the bedroom I keep calling her But she never comes You know I want her to love me But she said that she's leaving She said "I-- I--" Forget it I gotta go, they're coming you know And they won't let me give up Whether the receiver fell dead Or a lie Joe dreamed in his head She said "I-- I--" No it's not far to go To make him glad to know That this is where he'd draw the line It's kinda funny but I feel fine, I feel fine I feel fine, I feel fine I feel fine Or at least I did the last time That he ever really Thought about me