Lyrics

I see the pictures on the wall The time, the place, I don't recall I can't swear I was there at all Or if I'm here now I hear the way you talk to me It's like you're asking silently To make it like it used to be But I just don't know how 'Cause I ain't your boy I ain't your boy I ain't your boy No, I ain't your boy I ain't your boy But I sleep in his bed And I sleep with his wife I know all of his friends I inhabit his life I watch him on the videos The shaggy hair, the funny clothes The naked lip beneath the nose, a muscle memory You wonder loudly where he is And why he never reappears I try to tell you through the tears I haven't seen that kid for years And I ain't your boy I ain't your boy I ain't your boy No, I ain't your boy I ain't your boy And you're never gonna get him back (never gonna get him back) You're never gonna get him back (never gonna get him back) Nothing's gonna bring him back (nothing's gonna bring him back) Nothing's gonna bring him back (nothing's gonna bring him back) And you're never gonna get him back (never gonna get him back) You're never gonna get him back (never gonna get him back) Nothing's gonna bring him back (nothing's gonna bring him back) Nothing's gonna bring him back (if you kiss me and call me his name) I ain't your boy I ain't your boy I ain't your boy No, I ain't your boy (I see the pictures on the wall, the time, the place, I don't recall) I ain't your boy (the shaggy hair, the funny clothes, the naked lip beneath the nose) I ain't your boy (I see the pictures on the wall) I ain't your boy (the time, the place I don't recall) I ain't your boy (the shaggy hair, the funny clothes, the naked lip beneath the nose) No, I ain't your boy (I see the pictures on the wall, the time, the place, I don't recall) I ain't your boy (the shaggy hair, the funny clothes, the naked lip beneath the nose)
Writer(s): Jamie Edward Lenman, Sean Genockey, Angus Macfarlane Cowan, Harry Peter Goodchild, Daniel James Kavanagh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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