i still pick up

maybe there ain't enough water under this bridge

maybe we were on the right track and got lost

maybe there's no such thing as being just friends

'cause every damn time we think we've turned this off

night comes knocking

there's no stopping

the fact that you want me and i want you

the clock keeps ticking

we start missing

wide open in the night

hold me tight till the sky turns blue

blame it on the alcohol

it only feels alot like love

you still call and i still pick up

i still pick up

i still pick up

you tell me what you've been telling your friends

and i tell you what i've been telling mine

that

we ain't made for each other

bad at love

but good lovers

better off than sober

it's over

it's over

till night comes knocking

there's no stopping

the fact that you want me and i want you

the clock keeps ticking

we start missing

eyes wide open in the night

hold me tight till the sky turns blue

blame it on the alcohol

lonely feels alot like love

you still call and i still pick up

i still pick up

yeah

we ain't made for each other

bad at love but good lovers

better out than in sober

it's over

it's over

till night comes knocking

there's no stopping the fact that you want me and i want you

the clock keeps ticking

we start missing

eyes wide open in the night

hold you tight till the sky turns blue

blame it on the alcohol

lonely feels alot like love

you still call and i still pick up

i still pick up