The Drew Hale Band - Out of My Head

Guess I’ve had enough to drink,
The room’s spinning ‘round.
I’ve been sitting here all night,
Just shooting ‘em down.
Ain’t the first time I’ve been in this shape,
And it sure won’t be the last,
So I’ll take the blame,
Dial your number, let it ring.

And I hear a voice calling your name,
And it sounds like mine.
I hear a disconnected message on your telephone line.
And I remember through this haze,
That maybe I called too many times.
But the truth is, I’m so lost without you.
Yeah the truth is, it’s hell I’ve fallen into,
And out of my head.
Yeah, I’m out of my head.

Just another morning waking up on the bathroom floor,
Pounding head, stomach sick, still in last nights clothes
I don’t know how I got here, or where we went wrong,
But I know this much is true:
No whiskey ever gets me drunk enough
To get hungover you.

And I hear a voice calling your name,
And it sounds like mine.
I hear a disconnected message on your telephone line.
And I remember through this haze,
That maybe I called too many times.
But the truth is, I’m so lost without you.
Yeah the truth is, it’s hell I’ve fallen into,
And out of my head.
Yeah, I’m out of my head.

I’m out of my head.
I’m out of my head.
I’m out of my head.

Written by:
Drew Hale, Noah Henson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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