10 Numbers
10 numbers, yeah naw
Star 67 I can't show my face around you now
Focused on the present, but my past coming out the ground
New phone cleaning up my contacts you still around
Who knows if I'll ever get you
Thought that I'd forget you now, forget you now
Guess you wanna hang around
I got 10 numbers in my phone
That don't wanna leave me alone
Even if I never call, I think too often
10 months of being home
Learning how to hold my own
I can't seem to let it go, I think too often
Last fight, never was a last fight
Wish that we had less time
Maybe then I wouldn't have to save myself
Yeah
Debit card I'm swiping I can't stand to feel I owe you some
Evergreen is not a thing when people try to get involved
I can't catch a break I guess my coat's been runnin' out of salt
Stop and go, know the routes we takin' not optimal
Audibles, think we needing change I'm calling audibles
Audio, think I'm sending love letters through audio
That's possible, that's possible
Thought that I'd forget you now, forget you now
Guess you wanna hang around
I got 10 numbers in my phone
That don't wanna leave me alone
Even if I never call, I think too often
10 months of being home
Learning how to hold my own
I can't seem to let it go, I think too often
Last fight, never was a last fight
Wish that we had less time
Maybe then I wouldn't have to save myself
Star 67 I can't show my face around you now
Focused on the present, but my past coming out the ground
New phone cleaning up my contacts you still around
Who knows if I'll ever get you
Thought that I'd forget you now, forget you now
Guess you wanna hang around
I got 10 numbers in my phone
That don't wanna leave me alone
Even if I never call, I think too often
10 months of being home
Learning how to hold my own
I can't seem to let it go, I think too often
Last fight, never was a last fight
Wish that we had less time
Maybe then I wouldn't have to save myself
Yeah
Debit card I'm swiping I can't stand to feel I owe you some
Evergreen is not a thing when people try to get involved
I can't catch a break I guess my coat's been runnin' out of salt
Stop and go, know the routes we takin' not optimal
Audibles, think we needing change I'm calling audibles
Audio, think I'm sending love letters through audio
That's possible, that's possible
Thought that I'd forget you now, forget you now
Guess you wanna hang around
I got 10 numbers in my phone
That don't wanna leave me alone
Even if I never call, I think too often
10 months of being home
Learning how to hold my own
I can't seem to let it go, I think too often
Last fight, never was a last fight
Wish that we had less time
Maybe then I wouldn't have to save myself
Credits
Writer(s): Graham Stiefel
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