Telephobia

Sorry, I've been hard to get a hold of lately
I've been having trouble picking up the phone
But not literally though 'cause in actual fact
I can't put this shit down, I can't leave it alone

The occasional occasion when I feel like I can talk
I try and call you back, but then you don't pick up
It's nothing on you though, it's entirely my problem
It happens all too often these days, man, I keep getting stuck

I just don't know what's got into you lately
Every, every
Every time I call you it rings, and rings, and rings (rings, and rings, and rings)

Sorry that I weren't too chatty when you saw me
It's just that I was feeling a little bit lonely
I got caught up in some bullshit drama
To do with my girl and her baby's father

Just when I thought my life was getting a bit calmer
Just when I thought things were on the right track
But anyway, how've you been? Not good, I'm assuming
Considering you're back in this town where we keep getting stuck

I just don't know what's got into you lately
Every, every
Every time I call you it rings, and rings, and rings (rings, and rings, and rings)
I just don't know what's got into you lately
Every, every
Every time I call you it rings, and rings, and rings
Rings, and it rings, and it rings, and it-

Is it something that I said?
Is it something that I didn't say?
Maybe I'm overthinking
But just give me a call anyway
I got work in the morning
I'm about in the afternoon
I got plans in the evening
But I'll change them for you



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Writer(s): Arthur Wilson, Erik Miles, Isaac Holman, Isaac Robertson, Kate Nash
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