"Call Me..." What am I meant to do? When the world crashes around me? Just sit here and wait? Or make a difference? What am I fighting for? Peice of mind or so much more? And what does it matter? We'll all die in the end. Call me a pessimistic, Call me truthful, Call me on my phone, But I need you. Call me a loser, Call me what you like, Just make sure you call me, Something that fits me right. Do I wait for someone else? To help me through all of this? Should I change my mind completely? Say that it's not working out? What's worth fighting for? I won't change a thing anyway, And what will it matter? We're all gonna die someday. Call me a pessimistic, Call me truthful, Call me on my phone, But I need you. Call me a loser, Call me what you like, Just make sure you call me, Something that fits me right. Just make sure you... CALL! I need this girl, To help me through, I need this phone, To talk to you. I've got this life, To answer to, Don't trust this 'God', SO WHY TRUST YOU!? And then it replayed... Call me a pessimistic, Call me truthful, Call me on my phone, But I need you. Call me a loser, Call me what you like, Just make sure you call me, Something that fits me right. Just make sure you call me...