Paper Driver - Call It Off Lyrics

Take your phone and call it off
You don't have to focus on
Every little thing
I think something's right with you
And I've done all that I could do
So I don't have to dream
Left his wits somewhere behind
To tell you just what's on his mind
Unburdened by a fact
He's got a heart full of cigarette smoke
He told you it was all a joke
But I never saw you laugh
You try to make conversation
I think that you ought to know
You're holding on just to fake it
I think that we got to go
The band was playing far too loud
So you wait 'till he's not around
Start to walk my way
I couldn't hear a word you said
So I just read your lips instead
And you said everything
Everything I need to know
You try to make conversation
I think that you ought to know
You take your time that he's wasting
I think that we gotta go