I don't call you the one I love You're not the one I'm thinking of I don't call you I don't call you
Your'e asking who's inside my head Now you don't wake up in my bed You're asking who You're asking who So why you hanging around? What are you hoping for?
Inside my shoes you'll understand It don't work out the way we plan Inside my shoes Inside my shoes
You know its true and no surprise The birds are pecking at my eyes You know its true You know its true So why you hanging around? What are you hoping for?
I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you
I don't call you the one I love You're not the one I'm thinking of I don't call you I don't call you
I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you I don't wanna hold your gaze 'Cos it will only make me fall in love with you
Compositores: James David Naylor, David Edward Best (David Best), Oliver Robert Main, Matthew Peter George Bowman, Ryan Andrew Wilson ECAD: Obra #18942938