Mona Lisa
If people pleasing is an art
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
It's killing me, it's killing me
To try and decipher
No you been hiding and
I'm none the wiser
You're no good for me
No good for me
But still you call to me
Need you like water
And you need me like a casualty
If people pleasing is an art
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
I'd rather be alone
Than be alone with you
I'd rather watch you from the sidelines
Than be a substitute
I'd rather walk on by myself
Than be walked on by you
It's true, its true
That...
If people pleasing is an art
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
Strolling through the gallery
With all these pieces incomplete
You're world renowned, the highest honor
Stoic, scowling
Still I want you
Mona
If people pleasing is an art
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
It's killing me, it's killing me
To try and decipher
No you been hiding and
I'm none the wiser
You're no good for me
No good for me
But still you call to me
Need you like water
And you need me like a casualty
If people pleasing is an art
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
I'd rather be alone
Than be alone with you
I'd rather watch you from the sidelines
Than be a substitute
I'd rather walk on by myself
Than be walked on by you
It's true, its true
That...
If people pleasing is an art
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
Strolling through the gallery
With all these pieces incomplete
You're world renowned, the highest honor
Stoic, scowling
Still I want you
Mona
If people pleasing is an art
Then I must be a museum
And you're the Mona Lisa
Sitting, smiling back at me
If try'na win your love's a game
Then I must be a gambler
Betting all my hard earned money on a losing hand
Credits
Writer(s): Jp Clark, Michael Whitworth, Andrew Baylis, Chris Reddy
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