We used to talk for hours I used to know the sound of your voice You used to be the one that I’d run to I Know that I’m the runaway I don’t know where else to go I don’t know who else to call I need truth I need hope And I need you to call my own I thought that I was strong enough To touch the flame and not be burned I tried to find my remedy But I’m so tired of wondering I don’t know where else to go I Don’t know who else to call I need truth I need hope And I need you to call my own