Take 2 or 3

Duration

3:52

Genres

Singer/Songwriter

Lyrics

I can’t believe it won’t occur to you to have at least the courtesy to say what you mean My kind of crime ain’t worth the lines of a drama queen whose only skill is flat out denial You get a rush from the thought of us kicking up a temper-flaring throw down scene I know the signs- right before you cry, you always try the: “I need a minute, I need a minute…” well Take 2 or 3- call me in the morning Even if you don’t feel alright Take 2 or 3- call me in the morning Even if you don’t feel alright You seem upset enough to camouflage inside a club Looking for the numb of a fix And not ashamed that you have figured out, that when in doubt To swallow all your problems away You won’t address that your drunken mess leads you to the people who will make you sick I think it’s strange…you embrace the pain then you say “Oh…A pill will kill a pill will kill it…" well Take 2 or 3- call me in the morning Even if you don’t feel alright Take 2 or 3- call me in the morning Even if you don’t feel alright We’re moving aimlessly Why can’t I cut you off You’re like a drug to me Until you start to talk Why would think you were absurd when it’s easier Reaching out for someone to blame And I’m the closest one to grab I bet you think it’s fun To show me all your crazy unwind You look surprised when you realize that I’m seeing through your petty little girl games Sometimes I might pretend I’ve never you’re your kind before but This is not my first rodeo, no, no it’s Take 2 or 3- call me in the morning Even if you don’t feel alright Take 2 or 3- call me in the morning Even if you don’t feel alright