You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
I don't always understand the things I do
Maybe it's best if I never figure out the truth
Learned the names of all your stuffed animals
In too deep now everywhere I feel the bedroom walls
Never be desperate they always said
But getting something while you're desperate feels the best
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
Louis Cole - Phone Lyrics
Louis Cole - Phone Lyrics
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You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
I don't always understand the things I do
Maybe it's best if I never figure out the truth
Learned the names of all your stuffed animals
In too deep now everywhere I feel the bedroom walls
Never be desperate they always said
But getting something while you're desperate feels the best
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
I don't always understand the things I do
Maybe it's best if I never figure out the truth
Learned the names of all your stuffed animals
In too deep now everywhere I feel the bedroom walls
Never be desperate they always said
But getting something while you're desperate feels the best
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
You always pick up your phone, asleep
With friends, alone
The weirdest times I call you, you're there
Glowing, in my dark room
Writer: Louis Maxwell Cole
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC