Conversation

We could be friends Just come out of hiding I'm so sick and tired of trying We could be friends Just work on the timing I'm so Oh God, I know that I'm terrible at conversation But I really thought that you'd meet me halfway I've been waiting to meet over a cup of coffee But I've burned my tongue and I'm starting to get worried Oh God, I'm terrified you might have let this slip your mind I know you've got so much to do But I've been waiting here, for almost twenty-seven years There's no sign of you showing up So lets raise a cup to the ones that we trust We could be friends Just come out of hiding I'm so sick and tired of trying We could be friends Just work on the timing I'm so sick and tired Maybe it's not that simple I cannot count on the sky Is this the heaven you planned for? Well, you're one hell of a guy Oh God, I know that I'm awful at communication But I kind of hoped that, you'd make things pretty clear Oh God, I'm terrified you might have left us here to die I know we've got so much to lose After all weren't we made just like you We could be friends Just come out of hiding I'm so sick and tired of lying We could be friends Just work on the timing I'm so sick and tired Maybe it's not that simple I cannot count on the sky Is this the heaven you planned for? Well, you're one hell of a guy God, now I know that you're terrible at conversation If you're so tough then, why don't you make things pretty clear? We could be friends Just come out of hiding I'm so sick and tired of trying We could be friends Just work on the timing I'm so sick and tired We could be friends Just come out of hiding I'm so sick and tired of lying We could be friends Just work on the timing I'm so sick and tired Maybe it's not that simple I cannot count on the sky Is this the heaven you planned for? Well, you're one hell of a guy Maybe it's not that simple I cannot count on this guy Well maybe, baby, you're one hell of a guy