Older – Telephonebooth

Older – Telephonebooth Lyrics

Artist: Older
Song: Telephonebooth

Why do you call
When you’re all alone
Don’t pick up the phone
Don’t pick up the phone

Friday night turns into Saturday morning
What are these drinks that you’re pouring
You’ll have to call me at the telephone booth, telephone booth
You’ll have to call me and come and tell me the truth, tell me the truth

I’m not picking up unless you find this bar I’m drinking at
I’m not picking up unless you fix this mess you’re blaming me for
Why do you crawl when you’re on the floor
Don’t ask me for more, don’t ask me for more

I’m alright, evеrything’s just so boring
From all the drinks that you’re pouring
You’ll have to call mе at the telephone booth, telephone booth
You’ll have to call me and come and tell me the truth, tell me the truth

I’m not picking up unless you find this bar I’m drinking at
I’m not picking up unless you fix this mess you’re blaming me for
Telephone booth, telephone booth
Tell me the truth, tell me the truth

Telephone booth, telephone booth
Telephone booth, telephone booth
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Release Year: 2019