Losing all my friends
Losing them to drinking and to driving
Losing all my friends, I want them back
Slipping out the back
Did you really think we wouldn't notice?
Slipping out the back in the pouring rain
Yeah
Yeah
Do you love his wife?
Loved her and was faithful to her always
Buried both the kids in the summer sun
Praying for his life
Huddled in the brig all with his shipmates
Praying for this life and dropped the bomb
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
What you waiting for?
Searching for your brother
In an empty room across the hall
Is he coming back?
Listening at night
Waiting for a sound to come up the stairs
Listening at night
Slamming door, a car parked
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Call him up this summer on the phone
Hear and know what it feels like again
Summer skin
Found another lover, tell him straight
Tell him on the phone right again
Coming on the end, yeah
Coming on the end
Tying both your shoes and
Looking past the ocean for the signal
Waiting for a bottle in the open water
They don't send you letters
They don't telephone you
They don't send you letters
But you're waiting for them
You write him, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Call him up this summer on the phone
Need to know what it feels like again
I'll call him up again.
Call him up this summer,
On the phone.
Need to know what it feels like again
Losing them to drinking and to driving
Losing all my friends, I want them back
Slipping out the back
Did you really think we wouldn't notice?
Slipping out the back in the pouring rain
Yeah
Yeah
Do you love his wife?
Loved her and was faithful to her always
Buried both the kids in the summer sun
Praying for his life
Huddled in the brig all with his shipmates
Praying for this life and dropped the bomb
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
What you waiting for?
Searching for your brother
In an empty room across the hall
Is he coming back?
Listening at night
Waiting for a sound to come up the stairs
Listening at night
Slamming door, a car parked
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Call him up this summer on the phone
Hear and know what it feels like again
Summer skin
Found another lover, tell him straight
Tell him on the phone right again
Coming on the end, yeah
Coming on the end
Tying both your shoes and
Looking past the ocean for the signal
Waiting for a bottle in the open water
They don't send you letters
They don't telephone you
They don't send you letters
But you're waiting for them
You write him, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Call him up this summer on the phone
Need to know what it feels like again
I'll call him up again.
Call him up this summer,
On the phone.
Need to know what it feels like again