HE

I could show you a million things But it wouldn't matter if you're not here And I could write you a billion songs But it wouldn't matter if you're not listening We always get in to your car but we don't know where we are going We never make it very far but we like the taste of running away He is waiting for me He says it doesn't matter But I'm coming home But when I'm laying with him I know that I shouldn't go Oh he, he's been wandering for a while Wondering where he's gonna find me He knows that I'm like a child I am not that good at hiding, ooooh It's not your fault, but mine It's not your fault It's not your fault, but mine It's not your fault, but mine It is not your fault I get really high, and then really low And I don't know why It's not your fault, but mine It is not your fault I get really high, and then really low And I don't know why He, he's been wandering for a while Wondering where he's gonna find me He knows that I'm like a child I am not that good at hiding, ooooh It's not your fault, but mine It's not your fault It's not your fault, but mine (it's not your fault) (It's not your fault, but mine)