Yours Is Mine
What's yours is mine
What's yours is, what's yours is
What's yours is mine
Now
Yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
I keep finding scratch cards on the floor of my car
Where you would chuck 'em under your seat
Find it kinda funny how somebody so lucky
Wouldn't even take a chance on me
Still finding what you left behind
Over the years, all the souvenirs
Before we said our last goodbye
Thought you made it pretty clear
Now that you're not living here
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Your perfect white 550's
Kinda wish these fit me
So I could wear them every time it rains
Drowning them in red wine
Dancing in a mudslide
Just to make you wanna blow your brains
Still finding what you left behind
Over the years, all the souvenirs
Before we said our last goodbye
Thought you made it clear
Now that you're not living here
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
What's yours is mine now
What's yours is, what's yours is
What's yours is mine
Now
Yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
I keep finding scratch cards on the floor of my car
Where you would chuck 'em under your seat
Find it kinda funny how somebody so lucky
Wouldn't even take a chance on me
Still finding what you left behind
Over the years, all the souvenirs
Before we said our last goodbye
Thought you made it pretty clear
Now that you're not living here
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Your perfect white 550's
Kinda wish these fit me
So I could wear them every time it rains
Drowning them in red wine
Dancing in a mudslide
Just to make you wanna blow your brains
Still finding what you left behind
Over the years, all the souvenirs
Before we said our last goodbye
Thought you made it clear
Now that you're not living here
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine now
What's yours is mine, yours is mine
What's yours is mine now
Credits
Writer(s): Angus Parkin, Matilda Maddocks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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