Telephone
Lyrics
Telephone me
All alone she sleeps
And she's awfully patient
You don't know which words to say
But I'd still write you every day
She's so easily worth my time
I can't see what's in front of me
But I know you'll be there
Soft and sweet, born incomplete
But I know that's not fair
I'm scared, still thinking of you
It's safe to say, that these things don't go my way
But won't you girl?
But I don't want to be your boyfriend
And what a shame,
There's a you shaped hole inside my brain
But boy, no I don't want to be your boyfriend
No, I don't want to see you cry
I can't see what's in front of me
But I know you'll be there
Soft and sweet, born incomplete
But I know that's not fair
I'm scared, still thinking of you
Pick it up girl, won't you pick it up
Pick it up girl, won't you pick it up
Pick it up girl, won't you pick me up?
Pick it up girl, won't you pick it up
Pick it up girl, won't you pick it up
Pick it up girl, won't you pick me up?
Pick it up girl, won't you pick it up
Pick it up girl, won't you pick it up
Pick it up girl, won't you pick me up?
I can't see what's in front of me
But I know you'll be there
Soft and sweet, born incomplete
But I know that's not fair
I'm scared, still thinking of you
Thinking of you
Still thinking of you
Writer(s): Casey Breidenbach
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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