Primeira Parte Darling, I've just left the bar And I've misplaced all my credit cards My self-preservation and all of my reservations Are sittin' and contemplating what to do with me, do with me Think I took it way too far And I'm stumblin' drunk, getting in a car My insecurities are hurtin' me Someone please come and flirt with me I really need a mirror that'll come along and tell me that I'm fine I do it every time Pré-Refrão I keep on hanging on the line, ignoring every warning sign Come on and make me feel alright again 'Cause it's 3 AM And I'm callin' everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm runnin' through the numbers in my phone And yeah, I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone Segunda Parte And every night, I wanna live in color through a white-blue screen I got a technicolor vision going vivid in my white-blue jeans I know it's complicated 'Cause everyone that I've dated says they hate it 'Cause they don't know what to do with me, do with me Know that my identity always getting the best of me I'm the worst of my enemies And I don't really know what to do with me Yeah, I don't really know what to do with me Pré-Refrão I keep on hanging on the line, ignoring every warning sign Come on and make me feel alright again 'Cause it's 3 AM And I'm callin' everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm runnin' through the numbers in my phone And yeah, I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone Ponte I'm reckless, treat it like a necklace Take a different version and I try it on for size with everybody that I know And will you please pick up the fucking phone? 'Cause it's 3 AM And I'm callin' everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm runnin' through the numbers in my phone And yeah, I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone