Lyrics Drunk Dialer - Chris Lee

Drunk Dialer

I am sick of myself, tired of being me
The same mistakes, seem to be on repeat
Can´t stand looking at you,
knowing that I should come clean
Look you in the eyes and tell you that I can´t stand the thought of you and
someone else
I´m a coward, wanna stop sleeping around
Want you to save me, offer me an easy way out
You made rules for us to follow so we wouldn´t get attached
I said it was cool but now I wanna take everything back
Without you in my life baby, without knowing you´re mine…
(drunk dialer)
Eight digits too close
The drunk dialer, who drinks to drunk dial ya
Slurring out «I need you», you say you don´t want to know
Drunk dialer, I´m the drunk dialer
Somebody said to follow your heart, so I´ve become a stalker
It´s probably gonna end up with a restraining order
You say that there´s nothing to us
and that I´m not in my right mind
And that the flowers that I gave you
have been dead for a long time
Still without you in my life,
baby without knowing you´re mine…
Eight digits too close
The drunk dialer, who drinks to drunk dial ya
Slurring out «I need you», you say you don´t want to know
Drunk dialer, I´m the drunk dialer
I´m dreaming of the day you wake up and renotice me
and we´ll work things out however you want it to be
I´m thinking crazy out loud
At the top of my lungs
I´m sorry to wake you
But I´m in love again at 3 am
I´m sorry to wake you
But I´m in love again at 3 am
Eight digits too close
The drunk dialer, who drinks to drunk dial ya
Slurring out «I need you», you say you don´t want to know
Drunk dialer, I´m the drunk dialer