Lyrics The Problem - Heather Sommer , Adam Turley

I call, you don't wake up
I guess I'll see you in the morning
Is goodnight just goodbye?
You run I can't keep up
How long can I keep holding on?
Until you're already gone

Can I call you mine?
'Cause I don't have much left to give you
Of my time

Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone
Just being honest
I want you bad
Need your attention often
And that's the problem

Yeah, I know that you're waiting on me
And I know that you're feeling lonely
But I only have so much time
And now I'm walking on a wire
So torn
I promise I'm not ignoring you
And I take it personal
When you say

Can I call you mine?
'Cause I don't have much left to give you
Of my time

Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone
Just being honest
I want you bad
Need your attention often
And that's the problem
And that's the problem

I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would hold my hand
I want to feel your lips again

I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would hold my hand
I want to feel your lips again

Put down your phone
You know it's been too long since
We were alone
Just being honest
I want you bad
Need your attention often
And that's the problem

I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would hold my hand
I want to feel your lips again
And that's the problem

I hate car rides with Instagram
I wish that you would understand
I want to feel your lips again
And that's the problem