Love Song For No One
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 it
I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
Searching 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 one
I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
I 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
You'll be so good
You'll be so good for me
This is my anthem. Oh yeah. Most definately.
My hair is falling out. I stress myself too much. Mail carriers(and their cars) have a scent that dogs just don't like. Greg and Jamie hooked up. Sierra thinks she is sick. Neighbor Chris is hot. I need to get out of this apartment. I need to go for a swim or get some fresh air. I need to get away. I need to close my eyes and rest. I'm going for a drive, I was waiting for a call but I can't wait any longer. If I do I might blow. Wish me luck.
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 it
I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
Searching 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 one
I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
I 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
You'll be so good
You'll be so good for me
This is my anthem. Oh yeah. Most definately.
My hair is falling out. I stress myself too much. Mail carriers(and their cars) have a scent that dogs just don't like. Greg and Jamie hooked up. Sierra thinks she is sick. Neighbor Chris is hot. I need to get out of this apartment. I need to go for a swim or get some fresh air. I need to get away. I need to close my eyes and rest. I'm going for a drive, I was waiting for a call but I can't wait any longer. If I do I might blow. Wish me luck.