You Am I - High Chair lyrics

Nothing catches her hearing, a little head that doesn't sit You sure couldn't keep your neck straight and your voice it just couldn't fit The songs and words that you vault every phrase that haunts me warped But a fellow sits in high chair flashing all his taught Hello christian you got hell in your head But every little thinkers experienced self and you're already there Hello baby you talk bleeding from your eye Wanting to find you but you fall from my sky Chorus She's on my calling phone And I'm taking you back home Calling out for us alone She's on my way home Take it Boy didn't want it And I sure as hell ain't gonna listen to him I'm a sharp one and you're a sharp one too Hello christian you got hell in your head Wanted to find you but you're already there And hello baby doll shows from your eyes Wanted to find you but you fall from my sky Repeat Chorus She's on my calling phone And I'm taking you back home Calling out for us alone She's on my, my way