Lyrics July Talk – Don’t Call Home

Angel, take a ride
Skipping rolling papers.
Angel, get inside
This is what you were made for.

This town is a broken one.
Save the gun for our son,
To brave this course of mine.

Angel, lock the door.
Crawl across the floor.

This town is a dirty crime,
Don’t call home unless it’s time
To brave this course of mine.
To brave this course of mine.
(you know, you know you’ve gotta)
To brave this course of mine.
(you know, you know you’ve gotta)
To brave this course of mine.
(you know, you know you’ve gotta)
Brave this course of life.

You gotta read the bible,
Sell for survival.
Your mother’s angry,
Your father’s gone.
Just be an angel,
Drive men crazy.
Your vision’s hazy.
Get on this stage and-

To brave this course of mine.
(you know, you know you’ve gotta)
To brave this course of mine.