Call On Me - Lou Reed

Caught in the crossbow of ideas and journeys
Sit here reliving the other self's mournings
Caught in the crossbow of ideas and dawnings stand I
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Reliving the past of the maddening impulse
Violent upheaval, the pure driven instinct
The pure driven murder, the attraction of daring
stand I
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call ?
A wild being from birth
my spirit spurns control
Wondering the wide earth
Searching for my soul
Dimly peering
I would surely find
What could there be more purely bright
In truth's day-star
Ooohhh
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call, call on me ?
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call ?
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call on me ?
Why didn't you call ?