Darling, I just left the bar And I've misplaced all my credit cards My self preservation and all of my reservations Are sitting and contemplatin' what to do with me, do with me Think I took it way too far And I'm stumbling drunk, getting in a car My insecurities are hurting me Someone, please come and flirt with me I really need a mirror that'll come along and tell me that I'm fine I do it every time I keep on hanging on the line Ignoring every warning sign Come on and make me feel alright again 'Cause it's 3am And I'm calling everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm running through the numbers in my phone And yeah I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'Cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'Cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone Every night I wanna live in color through a white-blue screen I got a technicolor vision going vivid in my white-blue jeans I know it's complicated 'cause everyone that I've dated Says they hate it 'cause they don't know what to do with me, do with me Know that my identity's always gettin' the best of me I'm the worst of my enemies and I don't really know what to do with me Yeah, I don't really know what to do with me I keep on hangin' on the line Ignoring every warning sign Come on and make me feel alright again 'Cause it's 3am And I'm calling everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm running through the numbers in my phone And yeah I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'Cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'Cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone I'm reckless, treated like a necklace Take a different version and I try it on for size With everybody that I know And will you please pick up the fucking phone? 'Cause it's 3am And I'm calling everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm running through the numbers in my phone And yeah I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'Cause baby when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'Cause baby when it's physical I end up alone
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