Artista

Auryn

ENDLESS ROAD, 7058 (REEDICIÓN)

2013

8 I DON´T THINK SO

Don’t know what you dream about,
But I guess I have figured out.
Don’t you think I understand?
You really think that I’m you back-up plan.

It’s all about who’ll win or lose
And when the time is right to choose,
You think I’ll come of second best.
Okay, why don’t you put me to the test

You can’t fool me.
You just have to take a stand.
You can’t rule me.
I’m not under your command.
I want you if you want me,
But hey, is that what you want

In a world of million chances
Why stake everything on one card.
A little bit of this,
A little bit of that.
A little bit of everything’s what you’re at.

The grass is always greener
Of the other side of the fence,
But if you think
That you can eat you cake
And have it, baby, you’re wrong
And if you think
I’m on stand-by ‘til you say: Go
Babe, I don’t think so
Babe, I don’t think so

I don’t know how to go on.
Yeah, I thought I was the one.
Maybe I was a little blind.
I thought that out love was one of a kind.

I don’t want to live a lie.
There is more than meets the eye.
Tell me: Is it yes or no
Should I stay or should I let it go

You can’t fool me
You can’t fool me.
You just have to take a stand.
You can’t rule me.

I’m not under your command.
I want you if you want me,
But hey, is that what you want

In a world of million chances
Why stake everything on one card.
A little bit of this,
A little bit of that.
A little bit of everything’s what you’re at.

The grass is always greener
Of the other side of the fence,
But if you think
That you can eat you cake
And have it, baby, you’re wrong
And if you think
I’m on stand-by ‘til you say: Go
Babe, I don’t think so

Oh, I just wanna know:
Will you be the one
Will you be the one for me
Oh, I can’t let it go
Even if it’s plain,
Even if it’s plain to see.
That you’re no good for me.
I’m waiting for a change.
What is it gonna be

In a world of million chances
Why stake everything on one card.
A little bit of this,
A little bit of that.
A little bit of everything’s what you’re at.

The grass is always greener
Of the other side of the fence,
But if you think
That you can eat you cake
And have it, baby, you’re wrong
And if you think
I’m on stand-by ‘til you say: Go
Babe, I don’t think so
Babe, I don’t think so
Babe, I don’t think so.