What For

I could take off all my clothes
Lay down bare in the snow
What for? I want more
Baby, I could spend an hour or two
Pen a song to give to you
What for? I want more

From an afterparty, aftershow
Take my mind to another low
What for? I want more
Maybe I should join the cult tonight
Try my best to change my life
What for? I want more
Now the ticking stopped

Hey, I think it's easy to prove
That I want what isn't mine, like all the lonely boys do
Hey, I think it's easy to prove
Hey, I think it's easy to prove

It's the way you talk, the way you moan
The way you compliment my clothes
What for? I want more
But talk it all, break the mould
Make you think I'm edible
What for? I want more

In an afterparty, aftershow
Take my mind to another low
What for? I want more
Maybe I should follow Jesus Christ
Try my best to change my life
What for? I want more
Now the ticking stopped

Hey, I think it's easy to prove
That I want what isn't mine
Like all the lonely boys do
Hey, I think it's easy to prove
Hey, I think it's easy to prove

Way I hold my mouth
Way I dress myself
Does she care, she care?
Way I hold my mouth
Way I dress myself
Does she care, she care?

Way I hold my mouth
Way I dress myself
Does she care, she care?
Way I hold my mouth
Way I dress myself
Does she care, she care?

Hey, I think it's easy to prove
That I want you to be mine
But you're looking straight through me
Hey, I think it's easy to prove
Hey, I think it's easy to prove

Way I hold my mouth
Way I dress myself
Does she care, she care?
Way I hold my mouth
Way I dress myself
Does she care, she care?

Way I hold my mouth
Way I dress myself
Does she care?



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Camamile, Oliver Khan, Andrew Dawson, Rory Young
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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