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    I'm ing I promised to forget you now
    But it's raining and I'm calling drunk
    And my medicine is drowning your perspective out
    So I ain't taking any fault

    Am I honest still? Am I half the man I used to be?
    I doubt it, forget about it, whatever
    And the dial tone is all I have

    I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
    In the name of someone I no longer know
    For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
    Traffic lights and a transmitter radio

    I don't like that, when they threw me in the car
    I gave your name as my emergency phone call
    Honey, it rang and rang
    even the cops thought you were wrong
    for hanging up
    I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'll die for you

    I'll die

    Drinks pourin couldn't stop it
    Turn another slow dance into a mosh pit

    Tuck my head then I heard the lock and
    Told him that my first car was a crown vic

    Talking bout last time
    I was in the back of a cop car I fell in love
    My face on the cold window
    try to sober back up and loosen my cuffs
    It's all the same anyway

    I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
    In the name of someone I no longer know
    For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
    Traffic lights and a transmitter radio

    I don't like that, when they threw me in the car
    I gave your name as my emergency phone call
    Honey, it rang and rang
    even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
    I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you

    Well, I'd die for you

    I beg you, sir, just let me call
    I'll give you my blood alcohol
    I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell

    I'll change my faith, I'll praise the flag
    Just wait, I swear she'll call me back
    Oh, son, are you a danger to yourself?

    Fuck that sir, just let me call
    I'll give you my blood alcohol
    I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell

    I'll change my faith, I'll kiss the badge
    Just wait, I swear she'll call me back
    Son, why do you do this to yourself?

    And I said

    I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
    In the name of someone I no longer know
    For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
    Traffic lights and a transmitter radio

    I don't like that, when they threw me in the car
    I gave your name as my emergency phone call
    Honey, it rang and rang
    even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
    I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
    Compositores: Austin Post, Noah Kahan, Noah Levine

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