I usually any kind of confrontation, conversation, in moderation Lips sealed but my are flying And hours the hours pass, grow more impatient My phone is magnetic, especially when I'm up
And I admit that I'm But there's Melissa, Theresa and Emily what a up But that's the best of the game
And I'm an anonymous, aspiring alcoholic Drowning the days in hops, barley and grain Thinking of ways to one to join me In the company of low-lives, sort the same
So I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, my obsession It's fish and my words are like lures If they bought the bait cool, if not it a night
We can't, more like we should have and I And I try, to be a boy but it's hard I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, it's my
Now ask yourself this, is a tender thing Too rough, too rude, too Well, tell you what man I had it it was fun but not enough
torture and not mercy Heaven is where my phone In my pocket, so oh what a joy replies give
Well, Melissa's and Theresa's working late Emily's on her way to 11th on the train And that's I remember Patty from West Philly She said, I'm in your area, three minutes
So I stop texting, no more texting, yeah, right, my obsession It's like and my words are like lures If they bought the bait cool, if not call it a
We can't, like we should have and I know And I try, to be a boy but it's hard We can't, more like we should and I know And I try, to be a boy but it's hard I start texting, I keep texting, I stop, it's my obsession
I know you think I'm reckless, move so fast, down I think I love him, so I him but in a text message He wrote , me too, I was just sitting here, thinkin' 'bout you"
I know I want to but I can't and I Try to put my down, damn, but I couldn't Stayed on the with him all night long Text message I'm gone
We can't, more like we should have and I And I try, to be a good boy but it's We can't, more like we have and I know And I try, to be a good boy but hard