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John Mayer Any Given Thursday

After all the jacks are in their boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street footsteps dressed in

Just cast away and I am lost at sea Another lonely day and no one here but me More loneliness than any man could bear Rescue me before I fall into despair

I'm writing you to catch you up on places I've been You held this letter probably got excited, but there's nothing else inside it didn't have a camera

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

I am driving up 85 in the Kind of morning that lasts all afternoon just stuck inside the gloom 4 more exits to my apartment but I am tempted to keep

be more like they were at the start of me had it made in 83 thinking bout my brother Ben I miss him every day He looks just like his brother John

should have smiled in that picture If it's the last that I'll see of you It's the least that you Could not do Leave the light on I'll never give up

We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me, discoverin' you, oh One mile to every inch of Your skin like porcelain

When sky blue gets dark enough To see the colors of the city lights A trail of ruby red and diamond white Hits her like a sunrise She comes and goes