Don't Pick It Up

Don't Pick It Up - Logan Brill

Here it is 3 am and I'm sleeping again

Talking to myself just like you were here

Tvs yellin at me telling me that I'm depressed

I guess its true can't quit thinkin of you

There it is plugged in the wall across the room

Like the whiskey its tempting me to talk to you

If I dial your number baby please

Don't pick it up

There's no telling what I'd say

Just let it ring

Yeah just let the voicemail play

Don't say hello then I'll know that door is closed

And windows shut

Don't pick it up don't pick it up don't pick it up

I still see that look written all across your face

Was it love or something with the same sweet taste

If I could spin around somehow and make my wrong turns right

You know I would and I just might tonight

If I dial your number baby please

Don't pick it up

There's no telling what I'd say

Just let it ring

Yeah just let the voicemail play

Don't say hello then I'll know that door is closed

And windows shut

Don't pick it up don't pick it up don't pick it up

The bottles empty there's something in me

That's gotta call I know it's wrong

Are we over is it gone

I gotta know here I go

Don't pick it up

There's no telling what I'd say

Just let it ring

Yeah just let the voicemail play

Don't say hello then I'll know that door is closed

And windows shut

Don't pick it up don't pick it up don't pick it up

Don't pick it up don't pick it up don't pick it up