Tom Smith - The Call lyrics

Call of the sea front, call of the dark Lost little sea bird stranged from the flock The waves try to find the cracks in your mind The long line of ships, the sand on your lips One in a million, one in a million, one in a million Now give me something to love Now give me something to love Here's where the time goes, here with the ghosts Watching the ocean eat up the coast The rivers are a truce, they grow deep into land Remember your hopes, remember your plans Form an opinion, form an opinion, form an opinion Now give me something to love Now give me something to love Call of the sea front, call of the dark Lost little sea bird stranged from the flock Here's where the time goes, here with the ghosts Watching the ocean eat up the coast Give me something to love Give me something to love Give me something to love Give me something to love Give me something to love Give me something to love Give me something just calling just you feel it you falling Give me something just calling just you feel it you falling Call of the sea front, call of the dark Lost little sea bird stranged from the flock Here's where the time goes, here with the ghosts Watching the ocean eat up the coast Now give me something to love