Television, repetition Empty noise so I can sleep Long division, Indecision Nothing's making sense to me I get by on my phone through the weekend Agonize over words that you're speaking Sunny side of the bed, couldn't sleep in But don't you know it's all downhill Hurry up, wait It's just a crush, babe No need to rush things (things, things) Out of touch, great Why don't you love me? Never been lucky Don't remember, mid-December A couple months in Albany Said whatever, cheap endeavors My hands across the balcony Roll the dice, sent the text, are you sleeping? Paralyzed, no response, am I tweaking? Satellites probably down, need a reason But don't you know it's all downhill Hurry up, wait It's just a crush, babe No need to rush things (things, things) Out of touch, great Why don't you love me? Never been lucky I guess it's really a game I guess it's really a game Sold my car to a movie star So they'd let me take a picture Man, I try too hard For your stupid likes Hoping cupid bites I'm a troubadour Got me on the floor Sold my car to a movie star So they'd let me take a picture Man, I try too hard For your stupid likes Hoping cupid bites I'm a troubadour Got me on the floor Hurry up, wait It's just a crush, babe No need to rush things (things, things) Out of touch, great Why don't you love me? Never been lucky I guess it's really a game I guess it's really a game