Last call at the bar I order one more beer I'm a stranger in the crowd And I'm holding back the tears, oh One more shot of Jameson, two more bumps at 3 a.m. Before I jump, I think of who I'll miss I'm too young to die alone, a thousand miles away from home One last call before I go, I need you to pick up the phone Oh, I'm sorry that I called, but I just need to talk Oh, I just need to talk Oh, I'm at war with myself, and I just need some help Yeah, I just need some help I'm standing on the edge, thinking, "Is this the end?" Dear God, I need a friend to catch my fall Oh, I'm sorry that I called, but I just need to talk Oh, I just need to talk Down on Spring Street And I've never been so lost I'm so sick of this feeling I can't turn the voices off One more shot of Jameson, two more bumps at 3 a.m. Before I jump, I think of who I'll miss I'm too young to die alone, a thousand miles away from home One last call before I go, I need you to pick up the phone Oh, I'm sorry that I called, but I just need to talk Oh, I just need to talk Oh, I'm at war with myself, and I just need some help Yeah, I just need some help I'm standing on the edge, thinking, "Is this the end?" Dear God, I need a friend to catch my fall Oh, I'm sorry that I called, but I just need to talk Yeah, I just need to talk Oh, I'm sorry that I called, but I just need to talk Yeah, I just need to talk