Sturtz - Beck and the Call Lyrics

A picture of a boy
Hiding hard behind
A joke or two
Just to seem fine
He'll interrupt your thoughts
With his own kind
What a long line
To wait in
It's the rise and the fall
The beck and the call
Of an impulse with no rails at all
And a trail that leads far back too long
The thoughts are in his head
And they're at even stake
To leave the gate
Each time
And his thoughts that don't relate
They confiscate
The thoughts you made
Each time
It's the rise and the fall
The beck and the call
Of an impulse with no rails at all
And a trail that leads far back too long
It's the rise and the fall
The beck and the call
Of an impulse with no rails at all
And a trail that leads far back too long