Dull (Acoustic)

I am the voice inside your head
That crawled back up into your bed, Mmmmhmm
Somehow I made off with your key
And now I come when I please
And go when I want to go

You are the only thing I like
And you've been with me all the time, Mmmmhmm
So while you're somewhere out with your friends
I'm back here blowing up your cell phone

Cause I've been practicing my lines
And you've been waiting up all night
For me to call you
And it makes me sick inside
To be calling you up this late at night
But that's what I do

You've been awaiting my return
And I've been equally concerned, Mmmmhmm
Sleeping in the back of the van
So I could sober up and call you up again

Cause I've been practicing my lines
And you've been waiting up all night
For me to call you, Mmmm
It makes me sick inside
To be calling you up this late at night
But that's what I do, Mmmm
Cause there's only one thing on my mind
When I hit you up this late at night

If falling in love is the best high
I've passed the best times of my life, Mmmmhmm
Now this silence is cold
And every time we talk it's dull and awkward



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Hardy, Tyler Brandon Hill, Timothy Pittard
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