Don't Call Me

Don't try to call me, don't leave a message

It's three in the morning and you're drunk dialing questions

Banging on the ear drums, guess who's listening to you get

through another jabber-jaw session

I hit the pillow kind of high feeling mellow

Worked all day body obviously Jell-o, but

Hello, can't even roll into the REM state

Cell phone resonate, you need a friend to ventilate

Fuck, can't it wait? I just got comfortable

Just got the pillows how I like it and it's wonderful

I lied, there's only one obstacle

To make it all justified in my eyes accountable, so