كلمات Call It Off

Last chance to get me away from me It's been thirty years, i'm still not free Inside my skin and my blood flow There's a tricky ghost i can't control When will this ride end? When do we get somewhere? Tired of getting nowhere Call it off . . . I think i've had enough Just call it off . . . I think i've had enough Just make it stop Everytime i pass by a window I see a man just like me that i don't know I'm through with making suggestions If you want to move, then fucking go Here we are again A battle over weak-willed Yet another standstill Call it off . . . I think we've had enough Just call it off . . . I think i've had enough Just make it stop I've had enough time to let it go call it off