Where are you now?
And I've been checking out
All the places that you might be at
Well this is my town
Word gets around
And I don't think you have a hideoutThis life's a tune
We know the moves
But you've been working with two left feet so
What are you waiting for?
Who knows anymore?
I think your best days have come and goneI swear
I don't really wanna talk it out
This life is a battle ground
Who really wants to hear the sound
That comes out of your mouth?Every now and then
You show up again
Talking of how all is forgiven
Well mines a Jameson
And I'll be patient
Blocking out all that you're sayingAre you friend or foe?
'Cause I, I've gotta knowI swear
I don't really wanna talk it out
This life is a battle ground
Who really wants to hear the sound
That comesAnd I swear
I don't really wanna talk it out
This life is a battle ground
Who really wants to hear the sound
That comes out of your mouth?I swear
I don't really wanna talk it out
This life is a battle ground
Who really wants to hear the sound
That comesAnd I swear, swear, swear
You don't own me
Swear, swear, swear
You don't own me
Songwriters
Josh James Alphonse Franceschi, Max Michael Heyler, Christopher James Miller, Mattew James Barnes, Daniel David FlintPublished by
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