

(no... don't call me now...) (no...
no...)
Two AM, the dashboard glows so cold Money stress is getting heavy,
getting old
Got a message on my screen I shouldn't read You're the habit
that I know I shouldn't feed But the tank is low,
the bank is lower still Running on empty just to chase another
bill
Why you calling me when you know it's too late?
Why we playing games with a loaded plate?
(always late)
We keep driving fast with our headlights off
Trying to stay up,
trying to act so tough
But the warning signs are blinking on the wall
(don't call, don't call)
Got nothing left to lose,
that's a dangerous view
Out here in the dark,
doing things we shouldn't do Static on the line,
but I hear you clear
Talking about the things that we used to fear
Now we're just numb to the pressure and the pain
Counting up the pennies while we're standing in the rain
(yeah,
standing in the rain...)
Why you calling me when you know it's too late?
Why we playing games with a loaded plate?
(always late)
We keep driving fast with our headlights off
Trying to stay up,
trying to act so tough
But the warning signs are blinking on the wall
(don't call, don't call)
Warning signs... we ignored them all...
(don't answer... don't...) (no...)