Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Ramirez
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rene David Ramirez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Kassirer
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, I'm coming to London
To bring you back to Texas
To have your first Thanksgiving
And you'll meet the parents
[Verse 2]
Ah, what the hell are we thinking?
I feel like something is missing, oh yeah
It's your touch and your kisses
I can't even feel it
[Verse 3]
'Cause I'm too far away, I'm too far away
I'm too far away, what a bummer
You are too far away, you're too far away
You're too far away to stay on the phone any longer
Man, I wish you were stronger
[Verse 4]
I didn't catch what you said
The call cut out again
Ah, that's right, I heard you
We should just be friends
[Verse 5]
So, call me when you're drunk
And I'll call you when I'm drunk
We'll be telephone lovers
Till the sun comes up
[Verse 6]
'Cause I'm too far away, I'm too far away
I'm too far away, where's my charger?
You are too far away, you're too far away
You're too far away to stay on the phone any longer
Man, I wish you were strong
[Verse 7]
Ohh
Ooh
[Verse 8]
So, what the hell are we thinking?
What the hell are we thinking?
What the hell?
Written by: Rene David Ramirez
