Don't Pick It Up

Here it is 3 am and I'm sleeping again Talkin' to myself just like you were here TV's yellin' at me tellin me that I'm depressed I guess it's true, can't quit thinkin' of you There it is, plugged in the wall across the room Like the whiskey it's tempting me to talk to you If I dial your number baby please Don't pick it up There's no tellin what I'd say Just let it ring Yeah just let the voicemail play Don't say hello, then I'll know, that door is closed and window's shut Don't pick it up don't pick it up don't pick it up I still see that that look written all across your face Was it love or something with the same sweet taste If I could spin around somehow and make my wrong turns right You know I would and I just might tonight If I dial your number baby please Don't pick it up There's no tellin what I'd say Just let it ring Yeah just let the voicemail play Don't say hello, then I'll know, that door is closed and window's shut Don't pick it up don't pick it up don't pick it up The bottle's empty there's something in me That's gotta call I know it's wrong Are we over is it gone I gotta know here I go Don't pick it up There's no tellin what I'd say Just let it ring Yeah just let the voicemail play Don't say hello, then I'll know, that door is closed and window's shut Don't pick it up don't pick it up don't pick it up