Cut and Dry

Call me up drunk, anytime,
call me crying down the telephone.
If you just need to hear,
a voice that is near,
I’ll be looking out for love.
And if you ever need to see,
how deep the bullet lies,
just take a look to the sea,
see the waves reach me,
I’ll be looking out for love.

See the river overflow,
see the water start to rise,
see your feet get wet,
it’ll rise to your neck,
I’ll be looking out for love.
People aren’t just good or bad,
but things they do are cut and dry.
I pride myself on this sense,
on your side of the fence,
I’ll be looking out for love.

Call me up drunk, anytime,
call me crying down the telephone.
If you just need to hear,
a voice that is near,
I’ll be looking out for love.