yebutz

i join the queue on your answerphone
and all i am is holding breath
just pick up i know you're there
can't you hear i'm not myself

oh go ahead and lie to me
you could say anything
small talk will be just fine
your voice is everything
we owe it to love
and it all depends on you

listen up, this sun hasn't set
i refuse to believe that it's only me feeling
just hear me out; i'm not over you yet
it's love on the line can you handle it

so how do i do normal?
the smile i fake the permanent wave of
cue cards and fix it kits
can't you tell i'm not myself?

i'm a slow motion accident
lost in coffee rings and fingerprints
i don't wanna feel anything
but i do
and it all comes back to you

so listen up
look at me straight
just hear me out
don't make me wait
i'm not myself
i can't take this
love's on the line
is that your final answer?

i join the queue on your answerphone
and all i am is holding breath
just pick up i know you're there......


usually, i'm lyric averse.
oh well.
-me