Calling You

A desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Some place better than where you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little café just around the bend.

I am calling you.
Can't you hear me?
I am calling you.

* A hot, dry wind blows right through me
The baby's crying, and I can't sleep
But we both know a change is coming.
Coming closer, sweet release.

I am calling you.
Can't you hear me?
I am calling you.

* repeat

A desert road from Vegas to nowhere