If I Ever Get Around To Living — John Mayer

If I ever get around to living I'm gonna put my things away In the drawers and in the closets And there I'll stay

If I ever get around to living It'll be just like I dreamed I'm gonna take the love I'm given And set it free

If I ever get around to living I'll take the end of every day Tie it up to every morning And sail away

Free Free Free

Maybe it's all a dream I'm having at 17 I don't have tattoos And very soon Mother will be calling me Saying "come up stairs, You got some work to do"

When you gonna wise up, boy? When you gonna wise up, boy? When you gonna wise up, boy? When you gonna wise up, boy?

You are hiding in your mind Working all the time Trying to make it better than you got it

You been spendin' all your time Searching for a sign That's never gonna look the way you want it

Think you better wise up, boy Think you better wise up, boy Think you better wise up, boy I think you better wise up, boy