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Come Back To Bed - John Mayer

"Still is the life Of your room When you're not inside And all of your things Tell the sweetest story line Your tears on these sheets And your footsteps are down the hall Tell me what I did I can't find"

Homelife - John Mayer

"I think I'm gonna stay home Have myself a home life Sitting in the slow-mo And listening to the daylight I am not a nomad I am not a rocket man I was born a house cat By the slight of my mother's hand I"

Split Screen Sadness - John Mayer

"And I don't know where you went when you left me but Says here in the water you must be gone by now I can tell somehow One hand on the trigger of a telephone Wondering when the call comes Where you say"

Only Heart - John Mayer

"Do not waste this evening, baby I'm begging you Your big imagination's playing its tricks on you If you think my up and leaving's something I'm gonna do Feel my chest when I look at you... Baby you, you've"

Wheel - John Mayer

"People have the right to fly And will when it gets compromised Their hearts say "Move along" Their minds say "Gotcha heart" Let's move it along Let's move it along And airports See it all the time Where"

Lenny (Live At The X-Lounge) - John Mayer

"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 red And the wind whispers Mary A broom is drearily sweeping up"

My Stupid Mouth - John Mayer

"My stupid mouth Has got me in trouble I said too much again To a date over dinner yesterday And I could see She was offended She said "well anyway..." Just dying for a subject change Oh, another social"

No Such Thing - John Mayer

""Welcome to the real world", she said to me Condescendingly Take a seat Take your life Plot it out in black and white Well I never lived the dreams of the prom kings And the drama queens I'd like to think"

The Wind Cries Mary (Live At The X-Lounge) - John Mayer

"After all the jacks are in their boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering down the street footprints dressed in red and the wind it screams mary A broom is drearily sweeping up"

Quiet - John Mayer

"midnight lock all the doors and turn out the lights feels like the end of the world this Sunday night there's not a sound outside the snow's coming down and somehow I can't seem to find the quiet inside"

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