A living old house down by the seaside Working an office per day, that feels like I'd kill a deaf inside, got nowhere to put em But they're important to me And I hope you call me When you feel low, when you're missing hope Send a siren out to the sea Oh, when I feel, then do it for me Sometimes I choke up on nothing but fresh air Open the fridge when I know there's nothing in there I'd kill a deaf and save my shit everywhere But they're important to me And I hope you call me When you feel low, when you're missing hope Send a siren out to the sea Oh, when I feel, then do it for me Oh And I hope you call me When you feel low, when you're missing hope Send a siren out to the sea Oh, when I feel, then do it for me And I hope you call me When you feel low, when you're missing hope Send a siren out to the sea Oh, when I feel, then do it for me And I hope you call me When you feel low, when you're missing hope Send a siren out to the sea