Birch (feat. Eliza Shaddad)
      
   I was a fool for you and 
 I went all round town 
 When I finally saw you 
 Now I'm speaking to make this something 
 Cold 
    It's not enough to hear you 
 Your voice will never be 
 I find I hate to be near you 
 I, I long to see this evening through 
 Cold   
 I call home 
 Call home 
 Call home 
 Call home   
 Call home 
 Call home