Текст песни Phone Service - Bryce Ayers

I got no phone service
So you can't even call me
I'm so far away
In the valley where it's sunny
Got you in your feelings
But I promise you don't want me
Got her head over heels
But I'm the one that's falling
Cause she'd rather be with him
Cool, Strong, and Balling
Thought I'd have you spinning
Guess I'm the one that's nauseous
Got me scratching through my options
Put your nails around my throat
Put my heart inside a coffin
And give a little hope

Like you ever gave a fuck about my love
You ain't nothing but a drug to me
All my faces ugly
Come on bitch don't fuck with me
I be living lovely
You're so fake deep
So you can fall in love with me
My ex bitch hates me
And I don't know why
Cheated on my ass
1, 2, 3, 4 times
Finger licking good
But that bitch pop eyes
Saying I want more
444 that's my sign
I been living to perform
But the act is real life
When nothing feels right
My Emotions all subside
And I don't wanna live
But I don't wanna die
All this mass hysteria
The problems of our life
And it's not right
When she seems vacant
In my real life
My goals so aimless
Yeah Yeah
I get so anxious
Buying all this weed
Just to calm what I'm thinking

I got no phone service
So you can't even call me
I'm so far away
In the valley where it's sunny
Got you in your feelings
But I promise you don't want me
Got her head over heels
But I'm the one that's falling
Cause she'd rather be with him
Cool, strong, and balling
Thought I'd have you spinning
Guess I'm the one that's nauseous
Got me scratching through my options
Put your nails around my throat
Put my heart inside a coffin
And give a little hope