Dial Drunk
 作词 : Noah Kahan/Noah Levine/Austin Post
 作曲 : Noah Kahan/Noah Levine/Austin Post
 I'm remembering I promised to forget you now
 But it's raining and I'm calling drunk
 And my medicine is drowning your perspective out
 So I ain't taking any fault
 Am I honest still? Am I half the man I used to be?
 I doubt it, forget about it, whatever
 And the dial tone is all I have

 I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
 In the name of someone I no longer know
 For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
 Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
 I don't like that when they threw me in the car
 I gave your name as my emergency phone call
 Honey it rang and rang even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
 I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
 I'll die

 Drinks pourin couldn't stop it
 Turn another slow dance into a mosh pit
 Tuck my head then I heard the lock and
 Told him that my first car was a Crown Vic
 Talking bout last time I was in the back of a cop car I fell in love
 My face on the cold window try to sober back up and loosen my cuffs
 It's all the same anyway

 Mm, I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
 In the name of someone I no longer know
 For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
 Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
 I don't like that when they threw me in the car
 I gave your name as my emergency phone call
 Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
 I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
 Well, I die for you

 I beg you, sir, just let me call
 I'll give you my blood alcohol
 I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
 I'll change my faith, I'll praise the flag
 Just wait, I swear she'll call me back
 Oh, son, are you a danger to yourself?
 F*ck that sir, just let me call
 I'll give you my blood alcohol
 I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
 I'll change my faith, I'll kiss the badge
 Just wait, I swear she'll call me back
 Son, why do you do this to yourself?
 And I said

 "I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
 In the name of someone I no longer know
 For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
 Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
 I don't like that, when they threw me in the car
 I gave your name as my emergency phone call
 Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
 I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you"