Called him up, said "hey where'd you go? when you got up off that stool? were thinking we would never see? Did you think we're all just fools?" I knew then, By the silence on the line That I could duck what was next It was getting clear, even to me He's living in a different kind of complex Hey, sometimes you fall But you get back up When your friends call You don't tell 'em that stuff Don't expect me to believe That bull you're trying to sell There's nothing inside Or lurking out there That scares me enough to make me wanna hide I'm not going to leave When you're going through hell Hey, man, give me call... Waited a few hours to call him back But the phone just rang and rang. No voice mail, no way to leave the essence of what I had to say Hopped in the car just to see If the worst might have come true And he was on the floor crying And giving it all up to you Hey, sometimes you fall But you get back up When your friends call You don...