My Way
This could be the ending of us
It could be the falling sun
Could have been a classic
Fatally attractive, suicidal, kind of love
I was just a kid from nowhere
Never knew where I belong
You were in the family, house up in the country
Blue blooded american
I'm leaving before the sunrise
No need to say our goodbyes
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
We were just star-crossed lovers
Maybe in another life
Move into the suburbs, father and a mother
Simple kind of appetite
I am still a kid from nowhere
Looking for a place to find
You were in your tower, garden full of flowers
Letting down your hair at night
I'm leaving before the sunrise
No need to say our goodbyes
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
It could be the falling sun
Could have been a classic
Fatally attractive, suicidal, kind of love
I was just a kid from nowhere
Never knew where I belong
You were in the family, house up in the country
Blue blooded american
I'm leaving before the sunrise
No need to say our goodbyes
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
We were just star-crossed lovers
Maybe in another life
Move into the suburbs, father and a mother
Simple kind of appetite
I am still a kid from nowhere
Looking for a place to find
You were in your tower, garden full of flowers
Letting down your hair at night
I'm leaving before the sunrise
No need to say our goodbyes
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
I will be on my way
Baby, I hope you understand
Always seem to want what I can't have
Then I hit the road when it gets bad
Baby, I will be on my way
Credits
Writer(s): John Hill, Jacob Tilley, Francois Comtois, Sameer Gadhia, Eric Cannata, Payam Doostzadeh
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