Call Songtext
von Pleeay

I was changing shape to fit the box
I was changing shape to fit the frame
I was changing shape to fit the gown
I was changing shape to fit the town
Over time there was nothing left for my shape to connect to
My shadow blazed past mystery faces
So I called to my soul
To take control
So I called to my soul
To take control

I won′t change my shape to fit the box
I won't change my shape to fit the frame


Calling far beyond words where truth is absurd
Where nature is the primary concern
When the call is made it can′t be ignored
When the call is made it can't be ignored

I won't change my shape to fit the gown
I won′t change my shape to fit the town

I was burrowing tunnels through skeletal walls
Through the muscles of rock
Through the soil of thought
Through times of transition when there′s no clear position
Through times of restraint when there's nothing but pain
When the past returns again and again and again

I won′t change my shape to fit the box
I won't change my shape to fit the frame
I won′t change my shape to fit the gown
I won't change my shape to fit the town