angel won t you call me

The Decemberists

Angel, won t you call me?
Could I be the only?
Though I am a lost cause
Angel, won t you call me?

Waiting for a sweet breeze
Read it in the tea-leaves
Saw them crown you May Queen
Heard you sing the sweetest thing

But I ve been so unbridled
I fled at the face of my rival
When I felt his breath at the back of my neck
Angel, won t you call?

So here I am in corduroys
Catch it in your Polaroid
Thought it was an off night
Caught in such a warm light

So Angel, won t you call me?
Could I be the only?
Though I am a lost cause
Angel, won t you call me?

Cause I ve been so unbridled
I fled at the face of my rival
When I felt his breath at the back of my neck
Angel, won t you call?