No Way

There's a token of my openness. Of my need to not disappear. How I'm feeling, so revealing to me. I found my mind too clear. I just need someone to be there for me. I just want someone to be there for me. All the static in my attic-a. Shoots down my side nerve. To the ocean of my platitudes, longitudes, latitudes. It's so absurd. I just need someone to be there for... I just want someone to be there for... Someone to be there for... Cause I'll stop trying to make a difference. I'm not trying to make a difference. I'll stop trying to make a difference. No way. Ooh, let's call it an angel. Cause I'll stop trying to make a difference. I'm not trying to make a difference. I'll stop trying to make a difference. No way. No way. No way. Let's call in an angel. Who's calling an angel?