Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kat Eaton
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kat Eaton
Songwriter
Nick Atkinson
Songwriter
Lee Broderick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Atkinson
Producer
Lyrics
I'm just calling to tell you
I moved out of the city
Could you re-direct my mail?
Tell me how are you keeping?
Are you watering the plant
That I bought for you on sale?
Is the photo still above the bed of our trip to Italy?
Or did she make you rid the place of every trace of you and me?
Sorry, I don't mean to pry, but is she taking care of you?
Does she know which of your records lifts you out of the blues?
I don't know why I called
When there's nothing to tell you at all
Truth is I am alone
And I knew you'd pick up phone
So I'm just checking in
Yeah, I'm just checking in
I'm drawn to what feels familiar
Just because it's easy
It doesn't make it right
But we've already been here
And we've tried and tested this
And we couldn't make it fit
Well I'm happy that you've found someone
And I hope you're happy to
But it's 3 a.m., I'm drunk again
And my mind turns to you
I don't know why I called
When there's nothing to tell you at all
Truth is I am alone
And I knew you'd pick up phone
So I'm just checking in
Yeah, I'm just checking in
I'm just checking in
I'm just checking in
Well I'm happy that you've found someone
And I hope you're happy to
But it's 3 a.m. and I'm drunk again
And my mind
Oh, my mind turns to you
I don't know why I called
When I've nothing to tell you at all
Truth is I am alone
Yeah, and I knew you'd pick up phone
So I'm just checking in
I'm just checking in
Yeah, I'm just checking in
I'm just checking in
Hey, yeah, I'm just checking in
Written by: Kat Eaton, Lee Broderick, Nick Atkinson