Dial Drunk
Noah Kahan
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C/G G Em I'm rememberin' I promised to forget you now Em But it's rainin' and I'm callin' drunk C/G G Em And my medicine is drowning your perspective out Em So I ain't taking any fault C/G G Em Am I honest still? Am I half the man I used to be? Em I doubt it, forget about it, whatever C/G G Em D It's all the same anyways C/G G I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown D Em In the name of someone I no longer know C/G G For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone D Em Traffic lights and a transmitter radio C/G G I don't like that, when they threw me in the car D Em I gave your name as my emergency phone call C/G G D Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up Em C/G I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you C/G G Em I'm untethering from the parts of me you'd recognize Em From charming to alarming in seconds C/G G Em I'll be bedridden, I'll let the pain metastasize Em But, that's morning, I'll forget it C/G G Em D And the dial tone is all I have C/G G I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown D Em In the name of someone I no longer know C/G G For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone D Em Traffic lights and a transmitter radio C/G G I don't like that, when they threw me in the car D Em I gave your name as my emergency phone call C/G G D Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up Em C/G I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you G D Em Well, I'd die for you C/G I beg you, sir, just let me call G I'll give you my blood alcohol D Em I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell C/G I'll change my faith, I'll praise the flag G Just wait, I swear she'll call me back D Em Oh, son, are you a danger to yourself? C/G Well, fuck that sir, just let me call G I'll give you my blood alcohol D Em I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell C/G I'll change my faith, I'll kiss the badge G Just wait, I swear she'll call me back D Em Son, why do you do this to yourself? And I said C/G G I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown D Em In the name of someone I no longer know C/G G For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone D Em Traffic lights and a transmitter radio C/G G I don't like that, when they threw me in the car D Em I gave your name as my emergency phone call C/G G D Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up Em I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
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