Staying home alone on a Friday
Flat on the floor looking back
On old love
Or lack thereof
After all the crushes are faded
And all my wishful thinking was wrong
I'm jaded
I hate itI'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
Get hereSearching all my days just to find you
I'm not sure who I'm looking for
I'll know it
When I see you
Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom
Staying up all night just to write
A love song for no oneI'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
Get hereI could have met you in a sandbox
I could have passed you on the sidewalk
Could I have missed my chance
And watched you walk away?
Oh no wayI could have met you in a sandbox
I could have passed you on the sidewalk
Could I have missed my chance
And watched you walk away?I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
Get hereI'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
I'm so tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here oh yeahYou'll be so good
You'll be so good for me
Songwriters
JOHN MAYER, CLAY COOKPublished by
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