I'm kinda fuckin' needy
I'm kinda fuckin' weird
I call when I feel lonely
I call 'cause you're not here
You make me feel like dying
You make me feel alive
You make me feel so stupid
But it's alright
It's alright
Sleeping on a front porch
Sleeping on a floor
We stayed awake just talkin'
Don't do that anymore
And when I moved away from home
I would still call you on the phone
Whatever time day or night
You make things feel like they're alright
They're alright
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