The Call کے بول

So nice of you to say Plans laid out for the highway; Delivering us to the truth But that road ain't heading my way And every suggestion That finds it's way through the lines Is it mine? Is it anybody elses I leave it behind Looks like we're falling over again Looks like we're falling over I feel it pull me under Looks like we're falling over The Call goes out and everybody moves Here we go... I of sound mind Fetch me a fix of anaesthetic Up front, Behind It keeps me hanging on Wait - here's the action To take time, to break time Hate - it's the function And it keeps me pushing through