Phone

I don’t know where I put my phone
On the table or under the backseat
And I’m looking for compromise
And I know

I don’t know where I’ll hear the tone
In my head it all seems incomplete
It’s my decision to tell this lie
That I know

So convoluted these excuses are polluting my mind
Oh you know I have it, all my habits are way out of line
What do you make of it, all these ways I’m faking it how
Misplaced my moral etiquette but you’re one step ahead of it now

And I don’t know where I put my phone
But if I tell you it’s all just tongue in cheek
Will you give me your piece of mind
I don’t know

No, I don’t wanna be alone
Stop myself from speaking my beliefs
Now I see myself in your eyes
And you know

So convoluted these excuses are polluting my mind
Oh you know I have it, all my habits are way out of line
What do you make of it, all these ways I’m faking it how
Misplaced my moral etiquette but you’re one step ahead of it now

So convoluted these excuses are polluting my mind
Oh you know I have it, all my habits are way out of line
What do you make of it, all these ways I’m faking it how
Misplaced my moral etiquette but you’re one step ahead of it now

So convoluted these excuses are polluting my mind (I don’t know where I put my phone)
Oh you know I have it, all my habits are way out of line (I don’t ever want to be alone)
What do you make of it, all these ways I’m faking it how (I don’t know where I put my phone)
Misplaced my moral etiquette but you’re one step ahead of it now (I don’t ever want to be alone)