Phones 歌词

Fifteen, passenger van with a faulty Taking you to the things that I forget All the faces of my friends All the places are Everytime I go away It gets harder to leave you, babe Everywhere I go I've been there before And I'm so tired of phones and losing your voice Fifteen-hundred eighty miles from your bed All these hardening thoughts fill my head How many nights of mediocre shows? How many fights and arguments on phones? Everytime I go away It gets harder to leave you, babe Everywhere I go I've been there before I'm so tired of phones and losing your voice Everytime I go away It gets harder to leave you, babe And everywhere I go I've been there before And I'm so tired of phones and losing your voice