Lyrics: Jonas David Kröper/Shaun Alan Smith/Varun Sony/Yoshi L. H. Breen
Music: Jonas David Kröper/Shaun Alan Smith/Varun Sony/Yoshi L. H. Breen
You tell me I don't listen baby
But I hear you now
It's almost like tradition, ain't it?
We fight in a crowd
Maybe it's the alcohol
'Cause we don't seem to fight at home
No never
I told you I don't like you playing
With you know who
And every time it's so frustrating
'Cause I know the truth
I know you ain't gon' cheat on me
At the same party
'Cause we're forever, yeah
Something in the air makes us crazy
So why, tell me why, tell me why
Why we're better on our own
We don't cry, we don't fight
Better when we're all alone
It's alright, it's alright
When out there it's a war zone
Tell me why, tell me why
Why we're better on our own
Why we're better on our own
Let's not keep the people waiting
It's what they want
They just wanna see their Satan
It's not our fault
We can blame the audience
'Cause you and me are in this thing together
Something in the air makes us crazy
So why, tell me why, tell me why
Why we're better on our own
We don't cry, we don't fight
Better when we're all alone
It's alright, it's alright
When out there it's a war zone
Tell me why, tell me why
Why we're better on our own
Why we're better on our own
So why, tell me why, tell me why
Why we're better on our own
We don't cry, we don't fight
Better when we're all alone
It's alright, it's alright
When out there it's a war zone
Tell me why, tell me why
Why we're better on our own
Producer: 22Bullets