Pick up the Phone
Doubt these are 100%, but close to 90.
Pick up the phone
I'm pregnant with your baby
I wanted you to know
The dreams I've been having lately
I woke up, I woke up from an explosion
And the city speaks in sirens
And the wreckage is my angel of devotion.
A dying light inside him
And I try to tell you something
But my mouth fills up with water
You say finally you found me
And suddenly I'm drowning
Pick up the phone
I'm trying to say sorry
The things you should know
Are weighing heavy on me
Well it's nothing can't be fixed
With a hot bath and
a fifth of mother's ruin
All forgone for the duration
With deranged and maybe eaten
Drunken sex with strangers
And his wife didn't stop crying
For at least a week he told me
But at least she got the kids and half a million
I just assumed she was sleeping
And I fall in love in the only way I know
As I'm diving into the mouth of a hungry volcano
I walk not recognizing sight reflections
As I lay next to the next one with you on my mind
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
I'll eat the ruin, go on go
Pick up the phone
I'm pregnant with your baby
I wanted you to know
The dreams I've been having lately
I woke up, I woke up from an explosion
And the city speaks in sirens
And the wreckage is my angel of devotion.
A dying light inside him
And I try to tell you something
But my mouth fills up with water
You say finally you found me
And suddenly I'm drowning
Pick up the phone
I'm trying to say sorry
The things you should know
Are weighing heavy on me
Well it's nothing can't be fixed
With a hot bath and
a fifth of mother's ruin
All forgone for the duration
With deranged and maybe eaten
Drunken sex with strangers
And his wife didn't stop crying
For at least a week he told me
But at least she got the kids and half a million
I just assumed she was sleeping
And I fall in love in the only way I know
As I'm diving into the mouth of a hungry volcano
I walk not recognizing sight reflections
As I lay next to the next one with you on my mind
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
I'll eat the ruin, go on go
Credits
Writer(s): Brian S Macleod, Michael Belfer, Carina Dianne Round
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