can't give it away
faulkner, newton
i'm not tryna hide the fact
that some things don't come easily
i'm crap at 'no strings attached'
unless the strings can tune to a g
now she's gone for another day
i know it's all out there somewhere
i recognise these familiar streets
as i walk down memory lane
as it all comes flooding back
it looks like i've done it again
i know it's all out there somewhere
i wish i knew what i was doing wrong
i wish they knew what they were doing to me
if i could work out what was holding me back
just imagine how happy i'd be
i'm not tryna hide the fact
that some things don't come easily
i'm crap at 'no strings attached'
unless the strings can tune to a g
now she's gone for another day
i know its all out there somewhere