Sorry, I Can't Talk Right Now Lyrics

Sorry, I can’t talk right now, man I wish I was on my way

Can I call you later some time? But I doubt you’ll wanna wait

I’m in the cut with the boys right now

We’re all crying, it’s that time of day

It feels like that time of life, my friend, man you gotta just walk away

I can’t get my head right

Tunnel vision with the end light

Was not a land slide

You know I promise, still not on top of things

I’d love to show my hand

Making bad habits, call me J. D. Salinger

Make bad impressions; Max Fischer from Rushmore

Tinkerbell, other side of the room

Cold night in the middle of June

When drinking they’re seeing the devil in my eye

Are they my people, do I need disguise?

Never thought you’d betray, honestly, promised me, effortlessly

Obviously wasting my time

Sorry, I can’t talk right now, man I wish I was on my way

Can I call you later some time? But I doubt you’ll wanna wait

I’m in the cut with the boys right now

We’re all crying, it’s that time of day

It feels like that time of life, my friend, man you gotta just walk away

Yeah that’s no shine on my wrist

For you I glowed a little bit more than I used to

But I can’t attach, you let me go and I can’t come backup

I cannot see all the things that you want, sometimes I wish I was like everyone else

I’ll wear the same grey for the rest of the month

I could try a new face out in public for once

But shit never goes to plan (Plan)

I could give her the world and she’d turn down my hand

I could make a few mill’ but I’d still be depressed

Could make a new friend; cut em off like the rest

Sorry, I can’t talk right now, man I wish I was on my way

Can I call you later some time? But I doubt you’ll wanna wait

I’m in the cut with the boys right now

We’re all crying, it’s that time of day

It feels like that time of life, my friend, man you gotta just walk away

Sorry, I can’t talk right now, man I wish I was on my way

Can I call you later some time? But I doubt you’ll wanna wait

I’m in the cut with the boys right now

We’re all crying, it’s that time of day

It feels like that time of life, my friend, man you gotta just walk away

Fuck!