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