On the phone this SaturdayWhere did you go?Cause the tequila from your kiss is still aroundAnd you're downTo remind meCause I know that you're awayBut you're not goneShe could be reeling insideShe wants to callShe can't spin my motivationLike a record off the wallDon't you tryFor anyoneBut yourselfBut you do for me, don't you?I can feel it on your mindKeep it straightStigma falls down to the floorShe is fine, it's alrightSays to me I'm drowned and drunkAnd you'reNo one had ever looked at me like youBefore you didBefore you didDid you knowThat if you goDown to plain sightI will be there waiting for you at the topOf the stairsYou will be so beautifulI can feel it on your mindKeep it straightStigma falls down to the floorShe is fine, it's alrightSays to me I'm drowned and drunkAnd you'reNo one had ever felt like youBefore you didBefore you didBefore you didChristina saidLet's have yourParty in DecemberAnd I don't know why youTry to be so realWhy you try to beDid you knowThat if you goDown to plain sightI will be there waiting for you at the topOf the stairsYou will be so beautifulI can feel it on your mindKeep it straightStigma falls down to the floorShe is fine, it's alrightSays to me I'm drowned and drunkAnd you'reNo one had ever looked at me like youBefore you didBefore you didBefore you did