Calling Drunk

Starin at your number I swear it ain't too late
I've been thinkin bout callin and wonderin what you'd say
Will you pick up answer and put me in my place
Or keep me that secret that shows up and slips away

Is it the what could be's driving me insane
Or old #7 runnin through my veins
The jukebox singing all your favorite rhymes
Or the crouded curb come closing time
Guess a lot of memories and a little too much to drink
Made me think that callin drunk could change a thing

What if your all alone hoping that I'd call
Wide awake and watchin for headlights on the wall
Or you could let it ring n I'll leave one at the tone
N Ill overthink if your asleep or if the chance I  had is gone

Is it the what could be's driving me insane
Or old #7 runnin though my veins
The jukebox singing all your favorite rhymes
Or the crouded curb come closing time
Guess a lot of memories and a little too much to drink
Made me think callin drunk could change a thing

Should I wait to call till sunrise
When my words make better sense
Or put what we had in the past
Try to move on and forget

Is it the what could be's driving me insane
Or old #7 runnin though my veins
The jukebox singing all your favorite rhymes
Or the crouded curb come closing time
Guess a lot of memories and a little too much to drink
Made me think callin drunk could change a thing
Could change a thing