The Problem - Late Night Version
I call, you don't wake up
I guess I'll see you in the morning
Is goodnight just goodbye?
You run, I can't keep up
How long can I keep holding on
Until you're already gone?
Can I call you mine?
'Cause I don't have much left to give you
Of my time
Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone, just being honest
I want you bad, need your attention often
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
Yeah, I know that you're waiting on me
And I know that you're feeling lonely
But I only have so much time
And now I'm walking on a wire
So torn, I promise I'm not ignoring you
And I take it personal when you say
Can I call you mine?
'Cause I don't have much left to give you
Of my time, no
Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone, just being honest
I want you bad, need your attention often
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would hold my hand
I want to feel your lips again
(I want to feel your lips again)
I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would hold my hand
I want to feel your lips again
Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone, just being honest
I want you bad, need your attention often
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
I guess I'll see you in the morning
Is goodnight just goodbye?
You run, I can't keep up
How long can I keep holding on
Until you're already gone?
Can I call you mine?
'Cause I don't have much left to give you
Of my time
Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone, just being honest
I want you bad, need your attention often
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
Yeah, I know that you're waiting on me
And I know that you're feeling lonely
But I only have so much time
And now I'm walking on a wire
So torn, I promise I'm not ignoring you
And I take it personal when you say
Can I call you mine?
'Cause I don't have much left to give you
Of my time, no
Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone, just being honest
I want you bad, need your attention often
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would hold my hand
I want to feel your lips again
(I want to feel your lips again)
I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would hold my hand
I want to feel your lips again
Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone, just being honest
I want you bad, need your attention often
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
And that's the problem
Credits
Writer(s): Heather Sommer, Adam Turley, Mason Murphy
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