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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Kahan
Noah Kahan
Vocals
Alex Bachari
Alex Bachari
Bass
Marcos Valles
Marcos Valles
Drums
Noah Levine
Noah Levine
Background Vocals
Nina de Vitry
Nina de Vitry
Background Vocals
Dylan Jones
Dylan Jones
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Kahan
Noah Kahan
Songwriter
Noah Levine
Noah Levine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Spratt
Tyler Spratt
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Gabe Simon
Gabe Simon
Producer
Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Louis Remenapp
Louis Remenapp
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bo Bodnar
Bo Bodnar
Assistant Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Remembering I promised to forget you now
But it's raining, and I'm calling drunk
And my medicine is drowning your perspective out
So I ain't taking any fault
Am I honest still? Am I half the man I used to be?
I doubt it, forget about it, whatever
It's all the same, anyways
[Chorus]
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
In the name of someone I no longer know
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
[Verse 2]
I'm untethering from the parts of me you'd recognize
From charming to alarming in seconds
I'll be bedridden, I'll let the pain metastasize
But that's morning, I'll forget it
And the dial tone is all I have
[Chorus]
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
In the name of someone I no longer know
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
[Bridge]
I beg you, sir, just let me call
I'll give you my blood alcohol
I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I'll change my faith, I'll praise the flag
Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back
"Son, are you a danger to yourself?"
Fuck that, sir, just let me call
I'll give you my blood alcohol
I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I'll change my faith, I'll kiss the badge
Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back
"Son, why do you do this to yourself?"
[Chorus]
And I said
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
In the name of someone I no longer know
I no longer know
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
[Outro]
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
In the name of someone I no longer know
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up
I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you
Written by: Noah Kahan, Noah Levine, Post Malone
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