I usually avoid any of confrontation, conversation, in moderation Lips but my fingers are flying And hours the hours pass, grow more impatient My is magnetic, especially when I'm sauced up
And I admit I'm ashamed But there's Melissa, Theresa and what a toss up But that's the part of the game
And I'm an anonymous, aspiring alcoholic Drowning the days pain in hops, and grain Thinking of to convince one to join me In the company of low-lives, sort the same
So I texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, it's my obsession It's like fish and my are like lures If bought the bait cool, if not call it a night
We can't, more like we should and I know And I try, to be a good boy but 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, I'll you what man I had it once it was fun but not
'Tis and not mercy Heaven is where my phone In my pocket, so cozy oh a joy replies give
Well, Melissa's and Theresa's working late Emily's on her way to East on the train And that's when I remember Patty from West She said, I'm in area, three minutes away
So I texting, no more texting, yeah, right, it's my obsession It's like fish and my words are lures If bought the bait cool, if not call it a night
We can't, more we should have and I know And I try, to be a good boy but hard 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 texting, I can't stop, it's my obsession
I you think I'm reckless, move so fast, slow down I I love him, so I told him but in a text message He wrote , me too, I was just sitting here, thinkin' 'bout you"
I I want to but I can't and I shouldn't Try to put my phone down, damn, but I on the phone with him all night long Text when I'm gone
We can't, more like we have and I know And I try, to be a good boy but it's We can't, more like we should have and I And I try, to be a boy but it's hard