Calling Out

Mid-afternoon, your life is over
It's too hot to think straight
I make you play another round
Of guess what I am thinking
And it ends the same say something lame
We leave things sweaty and tired
Turn into shapes that we can
Both stand sleeping through the night in

I'm wondering if birds get tired
After all that flying
You say that you're afraid of heights
But really it's just the falling
And it's such a shame when you call my name
As I'm walking away
You paint a picture in my mind of what my life
Could look like

And if you're coming out today
Then I guess I'm calling out today

And if I collapse out on the sidewalk
Do you think I'd fall right through it?
They'll lie awake at night wondering
How the heck did she do it?
And it's so unfair that you're not there
When I tell myself it's over
Tell me why's it so bad to treat today
Like it's not yesterday?