You can fall asleep
Asleep until tomorrow
Then we're floating to the shore
"Who the fuck's this song wrote for?"
It's for
It's for me
I'm floating on blackberry stream
So tell me who you're waiting for
Another boy who sings?
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
And buys you diamond rings
Such useless things
I'm not your man
I know you find it hard to fathom
I know that you can
Make me out as though I'm the bad one
Hold me at ransom, n' let me down
How'd you think I learnt my circus tricks
With all of my baggage on sight?
'Cause it's a long flight down going toe to toe
With all my leverage made in gold
Ain't life pretty?
Pretty cold?
Ain't it so?
I'm not your man
I know you find it hard to fathom
I know that you can
Make me out as though I'm the bad one
Put out your candles, I'm Mr Handsome
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
Who've you come as? (Who've you come as?)
I'm not your man
I know you find it hard to fathom
I know that you can
Make me out as though I'm the bad one
I'm not your man
I know you find it hard to fathom
It's our last time round
And my last, Mr Handsome
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