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Dial Tone is about being in a relationship with somebody but in hindsight, you realize that you should've ended it before it even started.

Written by Grant Knoche & Brooke Williams
Produced by Grant Knoche 
Extra Production By Hunter Knoche

Lyrics:
You would hit the gas while, I
Stomach all the wretched in you
I don't wanna be an asset to you
don't act like I accept what you do

I sat back with my mouth shut
let you live your own world
Made me feel guilty for not joining you
sorry but I’m only on my own rules

And I
keep hearing your voice through the line 
But you’re not the you I know
People change
If I woulda known
I’d’ve stopped at the dial tone

Sometimes I think it’s you I miss
But it’s just the feeling you give 
Addict to the place you put me in 
Finally learned what unhealthy meant

Think you’re giving me something I cannot deny
You could do better I’d cheapen your price 
I would advise you to open your eyes
Look in the mirror and ask who am I

keep hearing your voice through the line 
But you’re not the you I know
People change
If I woulda known
I’d’ve stopped at the dial tone

I’d’ve stopped at the dial tone

I’d’ve stopped at the dial tone

And I 
keep hearing your voice through the line 
But you’re not the you I know
People change
If I woulda known
I’d’ve stopped at the dial tone

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DIAL TONE

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LYRICS:
The way you move is something I just can’t explain
The way you touch, the way you fuck me
This craving never ever ever goes away, away

I know you really don’t like to talk about it
Remember when you cried in the car about it
I know I saw a side of you that I never saw yet
And I’ll never let that go

You won’t admit it but it’s kinda so obvious
That you wish I’d get my shit together, fuckin acknowledge
You said you’re nothing like my ex and babe I wanna believe that
I swear I wanna believe it
And I said

CHORUS
We can go to Paris
Fuck your parents, let’s go
Your friends don’t know me 
They just know the way you won’t let me go
And I don’t give a fuck about losing control
I tried to warn you babe
And now you’re just frustrated

I know that you’re frustrated
I promise I frustrate me too
I know that you’re frustrated
I’m sorry you're frustrated…. 

But it goes so hard when we go that far
Drive at night in my race car
You look so good but you feel so far
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
That every single ounce of conversation’s about the way
That I don’t know how to trust and I don’t wanna admit it
Cause if I talk about it, how am I supposed to forget it?
Anxiety is a bitch and I don’t wanna be in it

Fuck it, I’m in love
And fuck it if it’s hard
Drive all night til I let down my guard
You taste so good and you look like art
And she said… 

CHORUS
We can go to Paris
Fuck your parents, let’s go
Your friends don’t know me 
They just know the way you won’t let me go
And I don’t give a fuck about losing control
I tried to warn you babe
And now you’re just frustrated

I know that you’re frustrated
I promise I frustrate me too
I’m sorry you’re frustrated
I’m sorry you're frustrated
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LYRICS:
The way you move is something I just can’t explain
The way you touch, the way you fuck me
This craving never ever ever goes away, away

I know you really don’t like to talk about it
Remember when you cried in the car about it
I know I saw a side of you that I never saw yet
And I’ll never let that go

You won’t admit it but it’s kinda so obvious
That you wish I’d get my shit together, fuckin acknowledge
You said you’re nothing like my ex and babe I wanna believe that
I swear I wanna believe it
And I said

CHORUS
We can go to Paris
Fuck your parents, let’s go
Your friends don’t know me 
They just know the way you won’t let me go
And I don’t give a fuck about losing control
I tried to warn you babe
And now you’re just frustrated

I know that you’re frustrated
I promise I frustrate me too
I know that you’re frustrated
I’m sorry you're frustrated…. 

But it goes so hard when we go that far
Drive at night in my race car
You look so good but you feel so far
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
That every single ounce of conversation’s about the way
That I don’t know how to trust and I don’t wanna admit it
Cause if I talk about it, how am I supposed to forget it?
Anxiety is a bitch and I don’t wanna be in it

Fuck it, I’m in love
And fuck it if it’s hard
Drive all night til I let down my guard
You taste so good and you look like art
And she said… 

CHORUS
We can go to Paris
Fuck your parents, let’s go
Your friends don’t know me 
They just know the way you won’t let me go
And I don’t give a fuck about losing control
I tried to warn you babe
And now you’re just frustrated

I know that you’re frustrated
I promise I frustrate me too
I’m sorry you’re frustrated
I’m sorry you're frustrated
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