Testo di Phone

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 You always pick up your phone