We were on a vacation
In a turbulent nation
Guess its part my fault
For not hauling you down
To the train station
Theres no ring on your finger
Fly away dont you linger
Its simply absurd
To think shes a bird
Just because shes a singer

Dont you bring her round ( x4)

Does it make you wonder
Why the innocent blunder?
When you sit n the sun
You should just have fun
Not summon the thunder
Shes just like the mama
Generating the trauma
And I dont see why
Youre still willing to try
When its all just a drama

Dont you bring her round

Shes a taker not a giver
And I cant believe youre still with her
She wouldve sold you down the river
And I cant believe youre still with her
Shes a taker not a giver
And I cant believe youre still with her
She wouldve sold you sown the river
And I cant believe youre still with her

We were on a vacation
In an idyllic location
Guess its part my fault
For not pouring salt
On your frustration
Youre afraid to be lonely
Well youre not the only
Better to feel the pain
And to run through the rain
Than to live like a phony

Dont you bring her round