The seasons bring the change Why won’t you answer your telephone? Call me back when you get this message I’ll be a hundred miles away. I can’t say it was just the silence that got me maybe it was just the lack of anything at all Letters come from unfamiliar senders you’re right, it’s been a while since we last talked since we last saw the skin we’re growing into How does yours fit you? Maybe you’ll hear from me next year when I’m not such an asshole and you can tell all your friends back home you were right I’m such an asshole. Now it’s already late December and I’m still sitting here talking to myself At least that means that I’ve got someone to assure me that I’ve been doing well Call me whatever you want to just don’t call me late for dinner.