You were the one I thought you were the one That I would hold To always own the feelin' Of leavin' my bedroom through the roof And feel so high never wanted to go down But we flew 'till our wings broke So high we ran out of oxygen Afraid there's no way to go 'Cause we'll never make it just as friends Should I swing by Or is it too hard to meet? Give me reason why or instead I'll beg please Pick up your phone Pick up your phone for me 'Cause you know we have to talk about it We'll hurt 'till it burns and we'll cry 'till we find out If there's somethin' left to try Left to try If there's somethin' left to try City views Do you see the view I see? It's made for two So what's the point in seein' it When I'm alone and I can't sleep And I need your body To stop me from comin' down Pick up your phone Pick up your phone for me 'Cause you know we have to talk about it We'll hurt 'till it burns and we'll cry 'till we find out If there's somethin' left to try Left to try Left to try If there's somethin' left to try Pick up your phone Pick up your phone for me 'Cause you know we have to talk about it We'll hurt 'till it burns and we'll cry 'till we find out Is there somethin' left to try?