Am I doing this right? Friday at home
Paint the walls white, minimal
Empty my plate, I could fill it with you
Fragile things break, cynical
You know that I wish I didn't have to be
I could've done this selfishly
Whisper all the things that you wanna hear
I'm chewing on all my words
I coulda touched the flame, but it's better me than you who burns
Ah, yeah, yeah
Now I'm walking on the concrete and I'm lacking self-control
And I shiver from the silence of the space I begged to know
Intuition vs. commitment, no, I won't pick up my phone
But you could and you should
I love it when you call me
Your voice, it really calms me down
Fall asleep, I hear the sound, stirring, spinning, turning
Inside out in a moment
Is it weakness or an appetite? A paradox? I can't decide, no
Swore that time would help me find out what I do it for
But I wish that you would call me
Your talk, it really calms me down
Now I'm walking on the concrete and I'm lacking self-control
And I shiver from the silence of the space I begged to know
Intuition vs. commitment, no, I won't pick up my phone
But you could and you should
I love it when you call me
Your talk, it really calms me down
I love it when you call me
Your voice, it really calms me down
Ooh, yeah
Ooh
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