Demo produced by Galen Breen; vocal by Dusty Drake; written by Michael S. McIntyre and Dean Friscic
She used to make drive-by calls
That was just her way
Quick little check-ins
With nothing much to say
"What's new? How's the weather?
That's about all I know
I've gotta run but I love you
We'll talk tomorrow"
My head says she's gone, part of the past
And each year could be my last
But the heart has its way, after all
Hoping for one, one drive-by call
I didn't make drive-by calls
That was not my style
Long conversations
But only once in a while
It took years for me to notice
The friends I didn't hear from
I've gotta change or lose the meaning
Of the time left to come
My head says she's gone, part of the past
And each year could be my last
But the heart has its way, after all
Hoping for one, one drive-by call
Oh I'm hoping for one, one drive-by call