1–800‐LONELY‐AF

(Oh)
(One-eight-double o)
(Oh)
(Lonely as fuck)

You bet I wonder
I wonder how you're doing on your own
Sentimental
Been sentimental waiting by the phone
Saw a future
A future with you I won't ever know
Guess I'm dying alone
Oh, what a lovely way to go

(Oh)
'Cause now you're just a memory (Oh)
You took the very best of me (Oh)
Hate to admit I'd crawl right back (Oh)
If you just call me at

1-800 lonely as fuck
Why's it feel like everything we were ain't enough?
Oh, won't you hit my line up, say it was love?
My number is 1-800 lonely as fuck
Yeah, yeah
(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)
One-eight-double o
(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)
Lonely as fuck

I miss the drama
I miss overreacting over you
Wishful thinking
I wish we could've hid behind the truth
At Delilah's
When you said that you met somebody new
And your father approves
What the hell I'm supposed to do?

(Oh)
When now you're just a memory (Oh)
You took the very best of me (Oh)
Hate to admit I'd crawl right back (Oh)
If you just call me at

1-800 lonely as fuck
Why's it feel like everything we were ain't enough?
Oh, won't you hit my line up, say it was love?
My number is 1-800 lonely as fuck
Yeah, yeah
(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)
One-eight-double o
(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)
Lonely as fuck

(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)
One-eight-double o
(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)
1-800 lonely as fuck