Harley
You look just as good on his arm
As you do on your own
Tell me why you're at home
While he's out on the road
Acting like he don't know
What he's doing wrong
I don't wanna say I told you
'Cause I know you'll get hurt
Stick around and try to make it work
Even though it's not worth
Holding down your black mini skirt
Chasing after boys in old Harley T-shirts
Know you got a type 'cause your past looks like
Beverly Hills driving late nights
Bag on the passenger side
Crossing your arms wondering
Why you're still in the car
Now what if I told you that I could do
Everything you wanted him to
You got too much to lose
I know you've been through it
But how many times are you gonna ask
What are we doing
Where is this going
Am I in love or
Am I just holding on
What are we doing
Where is this going
What are we doing
What are we doing
You look just as good on his arm
As you do on your own
Tell me why you're at home
While he's out on the road
Acting like he don't know
What he's doing wrong
I don't wanna say I told you
'Cause I know you'll get hurt
Stick around and try to make it work
Even though it's not worth
Holding down your black mini skirt
Chasing after boys in old Harley T-shirts
As you do on your own
Tell me why you're at home
While he's out on the road
Acting like he don't know
What he's doing wrong
I don't wanna say I told you
'Cause I know you'll get hurt
Stick around and try to make it work
Even though it's not worth
Holding down your black mini skirt
Chasing after boys in old Harley T-shirts
Know you got a type 'cause your past looks like
Beverly Hills driving late nights
Bag on the passenger side
Crossing your arms wondering
Why you're still in the car
Now what if I told you that I could do
Everything you wanted him to
You got too much to lose
I know you've been through it
But how many times are you gonna ask
What are we doing
Where is this going
Am I in love or
Am I just holding on
What are we doing
Where is this going
What are we doing
What are we doing
You look just as good on his arm
As you do on your own
Tell me why you're at home
While he's out on the road
Acting like he don't know
What he's doing wrong
I don't wanna say I told you
'Cause I know you'll get hurt
Stick around and try to make it work
Even though it's not worth
Holding down your black mini skirt
Chasing after boys in old Harley T-shirts
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Westlake
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