It’s staring at your pain and thinking
About how you’re gonna hide it this time.

If you need someone to talk to, just call me.

Sobbing into your pillow while playing
The happiest music at max volume, so no one asks questions.

You can call me if you ever need someone to listen.

It’s sleepless nights tossing and turning
The thoughts of suicide churning in every corner of your mind.

I understand, call me if you need to get your mind off things.

The thing is, I find myself in all of these situations and I realize that
I do need someone to talk to;
Someone to listen;
Someone to get my mind off things.

But then I go to dial a number and I realize that
As much as everyone’s promised, I
Have absolutely no one to call.

As much as people like to pretend,
No one understands.