Written by Gerry Beckley, ©1994 Found on Hourglass. Come save me From things I shouldn't do I need you Every word is true No answer At numbers I have dialed I hear the call of the wild Nights are forever The days linger on Standing in silence Time lasts so long Through all my efforts I act like a child Hearin' the call of the wild Come save me From things I shouldn't know I'm wearin' Someone else's clothes I needed Singing like a child I hear the call of the wild Casting my mind back Some things don't seem right An image of angels Appears in the night As I awoke I could swear that they smiled Hearin' the call of the wild Come save me From things I shouldn't do I need you Every word is true No answer At numbers I have dialed I hear the call of the wild I hear the call of the wild Now, hear the call of the wild Come save me From things I shouldn't do I need you Every word is true No answer At numbers I have dialed I hear the call of the wild I hear the call of the wild I hear the call of the wild
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