Monday, April 28, 2014

When I Call Your Name

It ain't pretty, but there are bound to be days in a woman's life where the best musical marker of how she's feeling is a country song sung by a man with a mullet.

Today is one of those days for me. It's rainy, it's cold, and my baby's not only not here with me (I'm used to that), but he's not there with me either:

I rushed home from work like I always do
I spent my whole day just thinking of you
When I walked through the front door my whole life was changed
Cause nobody answered when I called your name

A note on the table that told me goodbye
It said you'd grown weary of living a lie
Your love has ended but mine still remains
But nobody answers when I call your name

Oh the lonely sound of my voice calling
Is driving me insane
And just like rain the tears keep falling
Nobody answers when I call your name

Oh the lonely sound of my voice calling
Is driving me insane
And just like rain the tears keep falling
Nobody answers when I call your name
Oh nobody answers when I call your name

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