I've never really read the papers before Unless I wanted to look more professional
I'm an appearance A visual aspect for you to indulge in
I've never really looked at cable TV before Unless I left the white noise on so I can
fall I am a realist
And apparently I twisted the psychotic religion
I've never been a fan of the novel, oh But trust me, I'll be some kind of miracle
I'm an idealist
Look on the bright side, don't be dumb, it's the bright side
I've always been a fan of taking some kind of risk
I teach you spooks, I'll be a big hot class I'm yours to play with
Selfies don't want to use me But please don't confuse me
I've never really read the papers before Unless I wanted to look more professional
I love you so too much
When I don't feel your touch
And you can kiss me through the night
Just don't make it, you know that's life
So pick up your phone and say no
We both can do this all alone
And you can hear my voice breaking as we lose the guy
And you can hear my voice fading to the sea of the dark
So pick up the phone, you've worn someone you hate
To tell you that they love you
And you may call me while you need me
You don't even have to call me
Just call me yours
Call me yours
Never really grew up, it's too big of a curse
Deep inside my mind, I'm barely outside
Now I am unfinished
And now
Nowhere in a place
Perfect every day I'm learning
Learning how to learn all the * that you said
Like having no emotions or that I shouldn't need
Do I deserve it?
* being your first instead of running away *
What body, what body
Has ever felt for me?
Puffy on a pedestal, so lost I don't see
I'm not a closet
I'm simply left all a human and for you to play with
So break my heart and break my bones and never speak to me
My journey, baby
That's a dream that you envision
Oh
You leave your hand on the dial
Begging one more free trial
So pick up the phone
Cause I know we both can do this all alone
And you can hear my voice breaking as we lose the count
And you can hear my voice bending to the sea of the dark
So pick up the phone, you've worn someone you hate
To tell you that they love you
And you may call me while you need me
You don't even have to call me
Just call me yours
Call me yours
Am I still not good enough for you?
Should I double up to God instead of doing it for love?
Am I still not good enough for you?
Should I go ahead and starve until my skin begins to rot?
And what about all the * you do?
Like breaking someone's empty
You can * them safe and soundly
Wanna call me when you need me
Leave me when you * me
I know it's hard to love me
I loved you, you would part me
So when you gonna call me?
So pick up the phone
Cause I know we both can do this all alone
And you can hear my voice breaking as we lose the count
And you can hear my voice bending to the sea of the dark
So pick up the phone, you've worn someone you hate
To tell you that they love you
And you may call me while you need me
Cause you don't even like to call me
Just call me yours
Pick up the phone and hang it up and do this * alone
Like it's Sunday, you're looking for a drink
I wanna kiss you when I'm up late on the * floor
So pick up the phone, oh my God, I need some love
Oh, what a mess
You may call me while you need me
If your message's up to date
You may call me while you need me