Stop Calling Me!

Stop calling me
Stop calling me
I'm busy, I mean
Stop pulling and tugging at me
To go in your direction
See things your way
I'm doing me, I'm busy, God
And I'm feeling these drums right now
Leave me alone
'Cause I'm feeling these drums right now
I'm humming in my crowded head
I'm feeling these drums right now
I'm rocking back and forth in my chair now
Leave me alone
I'm feeling these drums right now
I'm leaving this space
I'm warning you
I'm about to leave this space
I'm serious, I'm leaving
I'm feeling these drums right now
I'm gone
Talk to yourself
If I could, I would roll my eyes back into my brain right now
I would put on a white dress
Stick my ox feather in my hair
Go barefoot
Dance in the middle of the conference table
And sacrifice myself in spirit
To the power of these drums
I'm feeling these drums right now
I can hear you faintly calling me
You're barely audible
Your tugging and pulling feels like feathers on my skin
All I can hear are the drums calling me now
Talk to yourself
I'm gone now
Stop calling me
I'm gone
Talk to yourself
I'm feeling these drums right now
I'm gone