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Bryan Mcfadden - Oblivious Bryan Mcfadden - Oblivious |
| She’s talking in rhym and making no sense
And some of the time I wish I were dead
If hadn't listened to her would she still be here
Would she still be here
I wish I could steer by
Avoid the mess and carry on
I’d sit back and just act
Like I’m oblivious to it all
Invading my space, if only that’s what it was
Left with egg on my face, but I’ll shrug it off
Could somebody translate for me, and make it more clear
That she'd still be here
I wish I could steer by
Avoid the mess and carry on
I’d sit back and just act
Like I’m oblivious to it all, all, all
If I would have listened to her
Would she still be here
Would she still be here
Well that’s the man in me who thought he’d never change, oh
I wish I could steer by
Avoid the mess and carry on
I sit back and just act
Like I’m oblivious to it all
Oh, I’m oblivious to it all
Oh, I’m oblivious to it all
I’m oblivious to it, all
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Bryan Mcfadden:
Delta Goodrem:
Bryan Mcfadden:
