Lyrics: Benedict Cork/Robert Gilles/Scott Thomas Robertson
Music: Benedict Cork/Robert Gilles/Scott Thomas Robertson
I've got the freedom
No one to lean on
I've got that hole in my heart that I've got to fill up
It's never easy
When you've been bleeding
And you run out of love
Don't want to talk about it
Don't want to drink about it
Don't want to feel
I've got to live without it
I've got no beat without it
No you and me
I've got this fea-ea-ea-ea-r of lonely
Did it my way
In the moment
Felt that closing the door was the thing to do
But now I'm dreaming
Eyes to the ceiling
I only think of you
Don't want to talk about it
Don't want to drink about it
Don't want to feel
I've got to live without it
I've got no beat without it
No you and me
I've got this fea-ea-ea-ea-r of lonely
I've got this fea-ea-ea-ea-r of lonely
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou
Blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou
Blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou
Hey
I've got the freedom
No one to lean on
I've got that hole in my heart that I've got to fill up
It's never easy
When you've been bleeding
And you run out of love
Fea-ea-ea-ea-r of lonely
I've got this fea-ea-ea-ea-r of lonely
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou
Blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou
Blame it on you-ou-ou you-ou-ou ou