This is a transcript from a fan call to Wired 99.9FM Limerick Radio dated March 28, 2025.

Did you hear ‘bout Myanmar, girl? 7.7, they said. It made me think of you, girl. Our love, it really shook things up.

I wanna share with you some lines from a poem that make me think of you, girl:

“you make my earth quake/

Oh, you make my earth quake/

Riding around, your love is shakin’ me up and it’s making my heart break/

‘Cause you make my earth quake (earth quake, ooh)/

Oh, you make my earth quake/

Riding around, your love is shakin’ me up and it’s making my heart break”

In the words of that wise poet: don’t leave, it’s my fault. You made me quake, baby. My whole world shook when you were with me. And you made these big-ass waves, girl. Waves. And they could knock down entire buildings.

I want you back, baby. I miss the way you made our bed a 10 on the Richter scale, every single time. I miss those nighttime aftershocks. I miss when we visited San Francisco together. And Oshika. And Chile.

It wasn’t right what I did to you. Just let me make it up to you, and we can shake this whole world up. I promise.

Hit my line. You know where to find me, girl. My phone’s on vibrate, it’ll shake my table. PLEASE CALL.