Dial Drunk - Noah Kahan

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[Intro]
            x2

[Verse 1]
          
Rememberin' I 

              
promised to fo

    
rget you now
         
But it's raini

n' and I'm cal

lin' drunk
           
And my medicin

             
e is drowning 

       
your perspecti

ve out
            
But I ain't ta

king any fault
           
Am I honest st

             
ill? Am I half

             
 the man I use


d to be
         
I doubt it, fo

rget about it,

 whatever
          
It's all the s

           
ame anyways


[Chorus]
           
I ain't proud 

             
of all the pun

ches that I've

 thrown
             
In the name of

         
 someone I no 

longer know
           
For the shame 

             
of being young

, drunk, and a

lone
             
Traffic lights

            
 and a transmi

tter radio
           
I don't like t

              
hat when they 


threw me in th

e car
             
I gave your na

          
me as my emerg

ency phone cal

l
           
Honey it, rang

              
 and rang, eve

             
n the cops tho

              
ught you were 

              
wrong for hang

      
ing up
           
I dial drunk, 

              
I'll die a dru

           
nk, I'd die fo

             
r you


[Verse 2]
           
I’m untetherin

             
g from the par

              
ts of me you r

 
ecognize
     
From charming 

to alarming in

 seconds
           
I’ll be bedrid

             
den, I’ll let 

           
the pain metas

tasize
           
But that’s mor

ning, oh forge

t it
           
And the dial t

           
one is all I h

      
ave


[Chorus]
           
I ain't proud 

             
of all the pun

ches that I've

 thrown
             
In the name of

         
 someone I no 

longer know
           
For the shame 

             
of being young

, drunk, and a

lone
             
Traffic lights

            
 and a transmi

tter radio
           
I don't like t

              
hat when they 


threw me in th

e car
             
I gave your na

          
me as my emerg

ency phone cal

l
           
Honey it, rang

              
 and rang, eve

             
n the cops tho

              
ught you were 

              
wrong for hang

      
ing up
            
I dial drunk, 

              
I'll die a dru

           
nk, I'd die fo

             
r you


[Bridge]
  
I beg you, sir

, just let me 

call
     
I’ll give you 

my blood alcoh

ol
            
I’ll rot with 

              
all the burnou

           
ts in the cell

     
I’ll change my

 faith, I’ll p

raise the flag
     
Just wait, I s

wear she’ll ca

ll me back
            
Oh, love, why 

              
do you do this

      
 to yourself?


Fuck that sir,

 just let me c

all
     
I’ll give you 

my blood alcoh

ol
             
I’ll rot with 

              
all the burnou

           
ts in the cell

     
I’ll change my

 faith, I’ll k

iss the badge
     
Just wait, I s

wear she’ll ca

ll me back
             
Hun, why do yo

              
u do this to y

       
ourself?


[Chorus]

And I said
           
I ain't proud 

             
of all the pun

ches that I've

 thrown
             
In the name of

         
 someone I no 

longer know
           
For the shame 

             
of being young

, drunk, and a

lone
             
Traffic lights

            
 and a transmi

tter radio
          
I don't like t

              
hat when they 

 
threw me in th

e car
            
I gave your na

          
me as my emerg

ency phone cal

l
          
Honey it, rang

              
 and rang, eve

            
n the cops tho

              
ught you were 

              
wrong for hang

      
ing up
           
I dial drunk, 

              
I'll die a dru

             
nk, I'd die fo

             
r you

            

          
I ain't proud 

             
of all the pun

*
ches that I've

 thrown
            
In the name of

         
 someone I no 

longer know
          
For the shame 

             
of being young

*
, drunk, and a

lone
            
Traffic lights

            
 and a transmi

*
tter radio
          
I don't like t

              
hat when they 


threw me in th

e car
            
I gave your na

          
me as my emerg

ency phone cal

l
          
Honey it, rang

              
 and rang, eve

            
n the cops tho

              
ught you were 

              
wrong for hang

      
ing up
        
I dial drunk, 

I'll die a dru

nk, I'd die fo

r you

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