I usually avoid any of confrontation, conversation, in moderation Lips but my fingers are flying And hours the pass, they grow more impatient My phone is magnetic, when I'm sauced up
And I that I'm ashamed But there's Melissa, Theresa and what a toss up But the best part of the game
And I'm really an anonymous, alcoholic Drowning the days in hops, barley and grain Thinking of to convince one to join me In the of low-lives, sort doing the same
So I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, my obsession It's like fish and my words are lures If they bought the bait cool, if not call it a
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 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 once it was fun but not
'Tis torture and not Heaven is where my lives In my pocket, so cozy oh what a joy replies
Well, Melissa's babysitting and working late Emily's on her way to East on the train And that's when I remember Patty from Philly She said, I'm in your area, three minutes
So I texting, no more texting, yeah, right, it's my obsession It's fish and my words are like lures If bought the bait cool, if not call it a night
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 we should have and I know And I try, to be a boy but it's hard I texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, it's my obsession
I know you think I'm reckless, move so fast, slow I think I love him, so I told him but in a message He back , 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 down, damn, but I couldn't on the phone with him all night long Text message I'm gone
We can't, more like we have and I know And I try, to be a good boy but hard We can't, more like we should and I know And I try, to be a good boy but it's