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Lately I don't sit on my phone I'm sleeping in I'm sleeping sideways Asphyxiation with the way I phone I don't do it and you don't like it Your pessimistic and I'm simplistic You know it too much it's a statistic You know it too much it's a statistic I'd take you home with me But I'll be gone before you know Don't get the time to think And when I do I'm not alone You fracture my words and then proceed to flirt You'd like to see how this hurts And when I go see it Fight over the dial on the radio Then work it out in the back of my Peugeot You catch a cold and lie in bed sick Your taking medicine that's making your tongue numb You'll freak out and cry in your bed room I'll put a song on that I can relate too I'll put a song on that I can relate too