dial

You make me
Summon back to my young
And see you differently
Make me
Sit on what I forgot
All my dumb ways

I could pass for a winner
If you take me to dinner
I could pass down the blows
For a game of lacrosse
It could take us a minute
But I swear, I'mma kill it
I don't mess with the hoes
You're the one that I chose

You would spend an hour in the
Pouring rain
Call me when you feel like you are
'bout to break
Whisper of the melodies that
Make you brave
Wishing for a sentimental
Better day

Oh
Baby come back for the moon
The moon, the moon

There's a part in my brain
That turns off when I
Dial your
Number
There's a time and a place
For the wicked to
Sleep and wonder

Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
(the phone, no, no, no, no)
It's time to go home
Time to go home



Credits
Writer(s): Juras Lukaševičius
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