I Call It It کے بول

i call it it i name it it i don't assume i don't suppose i call it it indifferent it that makes us crazed detached and alone efficient it i hear you say keeps you informed and me in the dark i call it it i name away this iron design that keeps us apart stop all the phonecalls. i've sealed up the door we'll have no need for haircuts and taxes no more drill a hole in the ceiling if we need the light i'd suggest it if i thought, if i thought you'd put up a fight i bite my lip and plead with it sans hands, sans face and sans intercourse i look at it i can't resist repeat these words that i've said before i wanted what we all want when we're young i've had responsibilities enough instead of having doubts i can't admit let's think of them as one and call it it