I usually any kind of confrontation, conversation, in moderation sealed but my fingers are flying And hours the hours pass, they grow impatient My phone is magnetic, when I'm sauced up
And I admit that I'm But there's Melissa, and Emily what a toss up But that's the best part of the
And I'm really an anonymous, alcoholic Drowning the days pain in hops, and grain Thinking of ways to one to join me In the company of low-lives, sort doing the
So I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, it's my It's like fish and my words are like If they bought the bait cool, if not it a night
We can't, like we should have and I know And I try, to be a good boy but hard I start texting, I texting, I can't stop, it's my obsession
Now ask yourself this, is love a 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 cozy oh what a joy replies
Well, Melissa's babysitting and Theresa's late Emily's on her way to East 11th on the And that's when I remember Patty West Philly She said, I'm in your area, three away
So I stop texting, no texting, yeah, right, it's 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, like we should have and I know And I try, to be a boy but it's hard We can't, more like we have and I know And I try, to be a good boy but it's I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, my obsession
I know you think I'm reckless, move so fast, slow I think I him, so I told him but in a text message He wrote back , me too, I was just sitting here, thinkin' you"
I know I want to but I and I shouldn't Try to put my phone down, damn, but I Stayed on the phone with him all long Text message when I'm
We can't, more like we should and I know And I try, to be a boy but it's hard We can't, like we should have and I know And I try, to be a boy but it's hard