Tip of Your Tongue

I’m alone

I get the tone

I ask you if you wanna turn me on the phone

And then it dies, there’s no charger

Now I’m feeling farther than I was before I called her

So take me home

Cause it ain’t no fun

Sometimes I feel I’m falling off the tip of your tongue

But I’m so young

So I mustn’t bum myself out

Cause it’s all groovy

Yeah, it’s so groovy

I wake up

You go to bed

Sometimes I feel like crawling up inside of your head

Start my day out with a fight

And end it with a night that comes too early

It’s just one thirty

So take me home

Cause it ain’t no fun

Sometimes I feel I’m falling off the tip of your tongue

But I’m so young

So I mustn’t get so hung up

Cause it’s so groovy

Yeah, it’s so groovy

Am I uptight or just worried

When I miss the bus

If on the way I stop at Dory’s

Shame on me for being so petty

When I fantasize that you and me are still going steady

Oh, take me home

Cause I’m so strung out

Sometimes I feel like falling off the tip of your tongue

You’re so young

So you mustn’t bum yourself out

Cause it’s so groovy

Yeah, it’s so groovy

So take me home

Cause this ain’t no fun

Sometimes I feel you’re falling off the tip of my tongue

We’re so young

So I mustn’t bum myself out when I’m alone