Reptilian daydream

Hey there, can I get your number Old friends, you remember right? Ever since, like June 5th Things haven't been all the same, miss Pretty please, can you hear me out All I need is you right now Somebody who can talk to me And talk me out of maybe ending it all But I can't see What's in front of me Might be what I lack Or what I need (Some things don't change) Hey, it's another day And you're just way too busy To holler and wave again Or smile and lie with me all night Tied to an ambient make out session That only lives in reptilian daydreams But it's all good, I'll wake up from it Don't you worry, don't worry at all So don't you worry, don't you worry at all