Came to me a long, long time ago You see, we were both 15 on that blacktop burning our feet Hanging out on that same old street You were an extension of me And I to you, but you always did you It's just the way we communicate Feels right and it's all that we'll ever have It feels right It's just the way that you call my name at night It's just the way that you hold my wrist too tight It's like an Indian burn, so red, so ripe It's just the way that you call my name at night ♪ I guess you're the constant and I'm the trip Always getting myself into some weird kind of shit And I believe, I believe, I believe what you said But you never really ever put that faith in my head ♪ It's just the way that you call my name at night It's just the way that you hold my wrist too tight It's like an Indian burn, so red, so ripe It's just the way that you call my name at night