Songs I Write | IV

Your Good Years

Kickstart, move on, girl
Wasting all your time when wandering eyes pass by
Headstart, move on, girl
Hesitant to face goodbye, it's only you that you're stopping for right now 'cause right now

Got a million pound choice and you're swarmed by the boys
All the girls stood on frontline
And your sickening obsession with someone who left your heaven
Don't you spend your good years on reflection
Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind
Honey, you'll be alright
Keep him out your mind

You got out, congratulations
No more sitting on your bed, conjuring up excuses
So get out, make your move first
You see all these pretty faces, too shy to say what you're thinking right now but right now

Got a million pound choice and you're swarmed by the boys
All the girls stood on frontline
And your sickening obsession with someone who left your heaven
Don't you spend your good years on reflection
Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind
Honey, you'll be alright
Keep him out your mind

Got a million pound choice and you're swarmed by the boys
All the girls stood on frontline
And your sickening addiction with someone you forge with fiction
Don't you spend your good years seeking redemption

Got a million pound choice and you're swarmed by the boys
All the girls still on frontline
And your twisted impression of someone who left you
Don't you spend your good years on reflection
Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind
You're too good to be kind
It's his own blame if you move on and you find somebody who makes you smile

Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind
Honey, you'll be alright
Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind
Keep him out your mind