Drnk Txt Rmeo Lyrics - The Quilt - Gym Class Heroes

I usually avoid any kind of confrontation, conversation, in moderation 

Lips sealed but my fingers are flying 

And hours the hours pass, they grow more impatient 

My phone is magnetic, especially when I'm sauced up 

And I admit that I'm ashamed 

But there's Melissa, Theresa and Emily what a toss up 

But that's the best part of the game 

And I'm really an anonymous, aspiring alcoholic 

Drowning the days pain in hops, barley and grain 

Thinking of ways to convince one to join me 

In the company of low-lives, sort doing the same 

So I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, it's my obsession 

It's like fish and my words are like lures 

If they bought the bait cool, if not call it a night 

We can't, more like we should have and I know 

And I try, to be a good boy but it's hard 

I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, it's my obsession 

Now ask yourself this, is love a tender thing 

Too rough, too rude, too boisterous? 

Well, I'll tell you what man 

I had it once it was fun but not enough 

'Tis torture and not mercy 

Heaven is where my phone lives 

In my pocket, so cozy oh what a joy replies give 

Well, Melissa's babysitting and Theresa's working late 

Emily's on her way to East 11th on the train 

And that's when I remember Patty from West Philly 

She said, I'm in your area, three minutes away 

So I stop texting, no more texting, yeah, right, it's my obsession 

It's like fish and my words are like lures 

If they bought the bait cool, if not call it a night 

We can't, more like we should have and I know 

And I try, to be a good boy but it's hard 

We can't, more like we should have and I know 

And I try, to be a good boy but it's hard 

I start texting, I keep texting, I can't stop, it's my obsession 

I know you think I'm reckless, move so fast, slow down 

I think I love him, so I told him but in a text message 

He wrote back , me too, I was just sitting here, thinkin' 'bout you" 

I know I want to but I can't and I shouldn't 

Try to put my phone down, damn, but I couldn't 

Stayed on the phone with him all night long 

Text message when I'm gone 

We can't, more like we should have and I know 

And I try, to be a good boy but it's hard 

We can't, more like we should have and I know 

And I try, to be a good boy but it's hard