Voice of the Beehive Follow

(words t.bryn/music t.bryn, m jones)

don't call me baby
when she is waiting in the car
it took so long to get this far
don't call me baby

you said forever
and then you went and changed your plans
you said that someday i would understand
but i still wonder

i wonder why we are not walking and fighting
and asking for favours
meeting at midnight while avoiding all the neighbours
time is a distance that you can't retrack by miles
if i saw you again i'd smile but i'd say

don't call me baby
when she is waiting in the car
it took so long to get this far
don't call me baby

i think she's pretty
and i think that you have done quite well
i still say you can never tell
i wouldn't be surprised

you never know we could be walking and fighting
and asking for favours
meeting at midnight while avoiding all the neighbours
time is a distance that you can't retrack by miles
if i saw you again i'd smile but i'd say

don't call me baby
when we were not the way we are
it took so long to get this far
don't call be baby

sometimes downtown i think i see you
but i don't say a word because these is somebody new
its too late to matter there's no such thing as true
good in the shadows till you left me in the dark

don't call me, don't call me, don't call me, don't call me baby
don't call me baby (know when you think of me)
baby (don't call me)
baby (don't call me)
baby (don't call me)
baby.