I'm done with fake conversations in LA dives
I'm done with blackouts and regrets and bloodshot eyes
I'm done with waiting to feel high
I'm done with living inside of a swimming pool

I'm done with making then breaking my every rule
I'm sick of treating myself so cruel
Poured out the last beer
And I said goodbye

You can call me: 2 AM babe
I'm good to drive
Poured out the last beer
Yeah, I'm here all night
You can call me: 2 AM babe
I'm good to drive

I'm done with fast talk and cool guys and cigarettes
I'm done with overreacting to stupid shit
I'm sick of saying the word yes
I want you to know you can count on me

Eight, nine, ten, one, two, three
I wanna carry you
And I want you to carry me
Poured out the last beer
And I said goodbye

You can call me: 2 AM babe
I'm good to drive
Poured out the last beer
Yeah, I'm here all night
You can call me: 2 AM babe
I'm good to drive