I'm remembering I promised to forget you now But it's raining and I'm calling drunk And my medicine is drowning your perspective out So I ain't taking any fault
Am I honest still? Am I half the man I used to be? I doubt it, forget about it, whatever And the dial tone is all I have
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown In the name of someone I no longer know For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that, when they threw me in the car I gave your name as my emergency phone call Honey, it rang and rang even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'll die for you
I'll die
Drinks pourin couldn't stop it Turn another slow dance into a mosh pit
Tuck my head then I heard the lock and Told him that my first car was a crown vic
Talking bout last time I was in the back of a cop car I fell in love My face on the cold window try to sober back up and loosen my cuffs It's all the same anyway
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown In the name of someone I no longer know For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that, when they threw me in the car I gave your name as my emergency phone call Honey, it rang and rang even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
Well, I'd die for you
I beg you, sir, just let me call I'll give you my blood alcohol I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I'll change my faith, I'll praise the flag Just wait, I swear she'll call me back Oh, son, are you a danger to yourself?
Fuck that sir, just let me call I'll give you my blood alcohol I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I'll change my faith, I'll kiss the badge Just wait, I swear she'll call me back Son, why do you do this to yourself?
And I said
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown In the name of someone I no longer know For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that, when they threw me in the car I gave your name as my emergency phone call Honey, it rang and rang even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
Compositores: Austin Post, Noah Kahan, Noah Levine