Blue's Clues

It's Friday night
I'm scrolling and I,
Pass by your picture and I swear it hits me like a dagger
Have to remind myself if we don't talk it doesn't matter
Why would it matter?

I know I should be out here searching for some bigger purpose,
But all these days cooped up in my room got me feeling worthless
Thinking of calling when I see your name it gets me nervous,
I'm not usually like this

But baby, ooh hey,
I'm hoping that you might get a clue
Get a clue, get a clue
Cause you know the truth is,
My bed feels so much better with you
With you, with you

It's getting late, I'm still waiting but you,
Won't say a word, got me playing Blues Clues
Give me a sign, give me time to find you,
Feeling dazed in this bed built for two

I see your name light up on my screen, think I must be dreaming,
Might have imagined it but still don't wanna stop believing
Half of the fun in love is low-key doing all the scheming
I'll just keep on dreaming

But baby, ooh hey, I'm hoping that you might get a clue,
Get a clue, get a clue
Cause you know the truth is, my bed feels so much better with you,
With you, with you

It's getting late,
Won't say a word,
Give me a sign, give me time to find you,
In this bed built for two

But baby, ooh hey, I'm hoping that you might get a clue,
Get a clue, get a clue
Cause you know the truth is, my bed feels so much better with you,
With you, with you

So baby, ooh hey, I'm hoping that you might get a clue,
Get a clue, get a clue
Cause you know the truth is, my bed feels so much better with you,
With you, with you

You know you gotta gotta gotta baby,
Get a clue, ooh
Know you got to got to got to baby
Got to got to got to get a --



Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Johnson, Jacob Ott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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