Lyrics: Mark Landon/Nick Long/Ruel Van Dijk
Music: Mark Landon/Nick Long/Ruel Van Dijk
Nothing good ever comes after midnight
When you’re drunk and you pick up the phone
I swore to myself it’d be alright
And ignored the voice saying it won’t
Why did I call her
Why did I bother
I guess she didn’t wanna hear that I want her
I painted a picture
Of us at the altar
Thought I coulda made her mine
But I just made it awkward
I just made it awkward
Keep my head down when I see her at old mates
And I sit at the bar all alone
Just pretending I don’t even notice she's there
But she’s the only reason i go
Why did I call her
Why did I bother
Yeah I guess she didn’t wanna hear that I want her
I painted a picture
Of us at the altar
Thought I coulda made her mine
But I just made it awkward
I just made it awkward
I just made it awkward
I just made it awkward
Just made it awkward
I wish that I didn’t make it so awkward
I wish that I didn’t make it so awkward
I wish that I didn’t make it so awkward
Make it so awkward
I just made it awkward