Lyrics Call the Days - Nadia Reid

Call the Days

I have heard a mother’s tongue.
She said baby don’t you come under.
I am so far from my home,
that Heaven can’t hear my call.
But I am digging my own grave.
I am chasing shit beneath the haze.
I was so sure that he would stay,
and would love me anyway.
I was happy on my own.
I would call the days as they were none.
And in the guilt that I have found,
You know the one that sticks around.
I was so sure that i would go,
that I’d already sunk the boat.
And I sought out my winter coat.
I cut the sleeves off before I’d known.
I was so sure that I would feel,
a mark of guilt, the pain of you.
and I was happy on my own,
I would call the days as they were known.
And in the guilt that I have found,
you know the one that sticks around.
I was so sure that he would stay,
and would love me anyway.