I'm losing my mind
Bitches been crazy and loop for some time
Life has been hazy and not a straight line
They think I'm off lately they're not living mine
Aye yeah
Talking to me
Too many voices been talking to me
Not many of them are which I agree
Seems like nowadays just to talk isn't free
Aye yeah
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Control alt delete
The things in my mind
That I just do not need
Period
I'm tired of fees
Feel like I pay just to talk to you
And just to be
Hearing it
I'm tired of leeches
Eating my mind
They need something to feed
On
I'm talking 'bout you
And whatever you do
By being yourself
Gone
Feel like I'm skipping these moments through
It's like I've been tripping counting by twos
It's like I've been chipping my time with you
Until it's not you
Now I'm in queue
Feel like I've been spinning no time for truth
Back to the beginning I wish you knew
That I wasn't just clinging onto you
For any old reason but now it's too
Late
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Looking for something
You gave me nothing
Pushing and shoving
In a line just to talk I've been
Looking for something
You gave me nothing
Pushing and shoving
In a line just to talk I've been
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Emerson Grace - Phone Booth Lyrics
Emerson Grace - Phone Booth Lyrics
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English
I'm losing my mind
Bitches been crazy and loop for some time
Life has been hazy and not a straight line
They think I'm off lately they're not living mine
Aye yeah
Talking to me
Too many voices been talking to me
Not many of them are which I agree
Seems like nowadays just to talk isn't free
Aye yeah
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Control alt delete
The things in my mind
That I just do not need
Period
I'm tired of fees
Feel like I pay just to talk to you
And just to be
Hearing it
I'm tired of leeches
Eating my mind
They need something to feed
On
I'm talking 'bout you
And whatever you do
By being yourself
Gone
Feel like I'm skipping these moments through
It's like I've been tripping counting by twos
It's like I've been chipping my time with you
Until it's not you
Now I'm in queue
Feel like I've been spinning no time for truth
Back to the beginning I wish you knew
That I wasn't just clinging onto you
For any old reason but now it's too
Late
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Looking for something
You gave me nothing
Pushing and shoving
In a line just to talk I've been
Looking for something
You gave me nothing
Pushing and shoving
In a line just to talk I've been
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Bitches been crazy and loop for some time
Life has been hazy and not a straight line
They think I'm off lately they're not living mine
Aye yeah
Talking to me
Too many voices been talking to me
Not many of them are which I agree
Seems like nowadays just to talk isn't free
Aye yeah
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Control alt delete
The things in my mind
That I just do not need
Period
I'm tired of fees
Feel like I pay just to talk to you
And just to be
Hearing it
I'm tired of leeches
Eating my mind
They need something to feed
On
I'm talking 'bout you
And whatever you do
By being yourself
Gone
Feel like I'm skipping these moments through
It's like I've been tripping counting by twos
It's like I've been chipping my time with you
Until it's not you
Now I'm in queue
Feel like I've been spinning no time for truth
Back to the beginning I wish you knew
That I wasn't just clinging onto you
For any old reason but now it's too
Late
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Looking for something
You gave me nothing
Pushing and shoving
In a line just to talk I've been
Looking for something
You gave me nothing
Pushing and shoving
In a line just to talk I've been
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
I pay for a talk with my worst foe
I'm waiting in line in the third row
The seats next to me are reserved oh
I'm not worth your time I'm the worst though
Writer: Emerson Grace
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