One time I dial your number

How ever many times I redial

I wouldn't know, it doesn't matter

Numbers are frivolous things

My blood churning through

The veins in my ears drown

Fickle and unimportant details

Like how many times I redial

You pull a number out of your hat

Numbers are frivolous things

Compared to the warm relief in my stomach

29 times

It doesn't seem so fickle or frivolous