Texty: Michelle Branch. Hotel Paper. Tuesday Morning.

Hoo, hoo
I remember, stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me, content with walking
So unaware of the world

Please don't drive me home tonight
'Cause I don't want to feel alone
Please don't drive me home tonight
'Cause I don't wanna go

Tuesday mornin' in the dark
I was findin' out, who you are?
Oh

I took your picture, while you were sleepin'
When I paste around the room
If I had known then, that these things happen
Would they have happened with you?
Oh

Please don't drive me home tonight
'Cause I don't want to feel alone
Please don't drive me home tonight
'Cause I don't wanna go
Oh

Tuesday mornin' in the dark
I was findin' out, who I was?

And if you turned around to see me
And I was gone, ohh
Should have looked outside your window
'Cause the sun was comin' up, ohh, ohh
The sun was comin' up oh, ohh, hoo

Please don't drive me home tonight
'Cause I don't want to feel alone

Tuesday mornin' in the dark
We were findin' out, who we are?
Tuesday mornin' in the dark, oh
We were findin' out, who we are?
Who we are?
Ho, wow, wow, ho wow, wow
Who we are? Who we are? Ho, wow, wow
Who we are?