Party Of One (feat. Sam Smith)

Waiter, send this to the table, the party of one

The only other lonely soul in this place

And so you're finishing up your coffee

But then, where are you gonna run?

Where'd you get that look on your face?

You should always let the sun go down on your anger

And let it burn you to sleep

And bring you closer to the danger, to surrender and retreat

Sing your sad soul to sleep

I loved you the first time I saw you

And you know I love you still

And I am tired, but I am yours

Don't even think about your freedom, or taking that flight

Or going back upon your promise after fighting for the right

Because your eggshells and your right statements and your weaponized words

Are paper tigers now

Oh, your constant overthinking and your secretive drinking

Are making you more and more alone

And girl, you just slam the door behind you

It ain't ever gonna close

Because when you're home, you're already home

I am tired, I am tired

I loved you the first time I saw you

And you know I love you still

I loved you the first time I saw you

And you know I love you still

I don't wanna be right anymore

Lord, I don't wanna fight anymore

I'm not taking your side anymore

Oh, I am tired

I am not my own

And I am leaving when I'm coming home

'Cause I am yours, I am yours

I am yours, I am yours

I am yours

I am yours, I am yours

I am yours, I am yours

I am yours