制作
作曲和作词
James Arbaje
词曲作者
歌词
Telephone in man I'm gonna get you all caught up
(I'm gonna get you all caught up)
Sedatives in me I cannot wait to come down
(I cannot wait til it's over)
Cellophane wrapped up, worry about it tomorrow
(Think about it now oh no)
I can't think about it now oh no
Sick of pretending I care about 'em
Lately I move like a mannequin
The moments I lost man I couldn't count 'em
Said that was my last but I'm back again
The last ten years felt like an hour
Taking my shot with a second left
Coming up short man I wouldn't doubt it
But now I'm more sure than I've ever been
I wanna die in the morning
I wanna hang out the roof
Sleep has been feeling so foreign
Whip up some chemical soup
I wanna live to a million
Sip from the fountain of youth
I treat the night like a goddess
I like to speak to the moon
I cannot trust you again girl I'm sorry
(I can't again no)
Get the bag in, break it down into particles
(I blow it again no)
And for my back end I need a bag in
We're gonna split it up and blow it all
Get a little extra just to add in I'm coming up
All of this damage you've done enough
Telephone in man I'm gonna get you all caught up
(I'm gonna get you all caught up)
Sedatives in me I cannot wait to come down
(I cannot wait til it's over)
Cellophane wrapped up, worry about it tomorrow
(Think about it now oh no)
I can't think about it now oh no
Sick of pretending I care about 'em
Lately I move like a mannequin
The moments I lost man I couldn't count 'em
Said that was my last but I'm back again
The last ten years felt like an hour
Taking my shot with a second left
Coming up short man I wouldn't doubt it
But now I'm more sure than I've ever been
I wanna die in the morning
I wanna hang out the roof
Sleep has been feeling so foreign
Whip up some chemical soup
I wanna live to a million
Sip from the fountain of youth
I treat the night like a goddess
I like to speak to the moon
I cannot trust you again girl I'm sorry
(I can't again no)
Get the bag in, break it down into particles
(I blow it again no)
And for my back end I need a bag in
We're gonna split it up and blow it all
Get a little extra just to add in I'm coming up
All of this damage you've done enough
Telephone in man I'm gonna get you all caught up
(I'm gonna get you all caught up)
Sedatives in me I cannot wait to come down
(I cannot wait til it's over)
Cellophane wrapped up, worry about it tomorrow
(Think about it now oh no)
I can't think about it now oh no
Written by: James Arbaje

