Loverboy

I am tapping on the glass, loverboy

I am holding fast, loverboy

'Cause I would always be the one to say

That you would be the one to walk away

And leave me to my vicious, overactive mind

But there is a defining kind of calm

To be had when you are wrong

And all of my friends think it's funny when I'm right

But I'm not lonely I'm just alone

And I'm not your baby; I just want to go home

But what is waiting for me there?

My walls, my TV and my kitchen floor

Oh, I'd rather listen to the rest of the song

I am losing track of all of my time

And I feel the need to apologize

'Cause this is an ode to something real

Or something that I forgot to feel

And I don't miss feeling like I didn't care

'Cause all I can do is try to understand

Where I want to be when it ends

And if I don't right now, I'm sure I'll figure it out

But I'm not lonely I'm just alone

And I'm not your baby; I just want to go home

But what is waiting for me there?

My walls, my TV and my kitchen floor

Oh, I'd rather listen to the rest of the song

I guess that this is growing up

Who knew you had to think about it all at once?

Oh, I feel so crazy

When they say: Baby

You gotta know just where you're goin'

Does anyone know?

So, how should I know?

I've been so careful all my life

But I'm not lonely I'm just alone

And I'm not your baby; I just want to go home

And I really like this band

But if I leave, I'll never see them again

And what is waiting for me at home?

My walls, my TV and my kitchen floor

Oh, I'd rather listen to the whole damn song