Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
Newton Faulkner
I'm not tryna hide the fact
That some things don't come easily
To me
I'm crap at 'no strings attached'
Unless the strings can tune to a G
Oh no, what d'you do that for
Now she's gone for another day
I know it's all out there somewhere
But I can't find it
I can't
Give it away
Give it away
I recognise these familiar streets
As i walk down memory lane
As it all comes flooding back
It looks like i've done it again
What did i do that for
Now i watch
As shes running away
I know it's all out there somewhere
But i can't find it
I can't
Give it away
Give it away
I wish i knew what i was doing wrong
I wish they knew what they were doing to me
If i could work out what was holding me back
Just imagine how happy i'd be
Oooooh oooh oooh
Give it away
Oooooh oooh oooh
I'm not tryna hide the fact
That some things don't come easily
To me
I'm crap at 'no strings attached'
Unless the strings can tune to a G
Oh no, what did i do that for
Now she's gone for another day
I know its all out there somewhere
But i can't find it
I can't
Give it away
Oooooh oooh oooh
Give it away
Oooooh oooh oooh
Give it away
Oooooh ooh ooh
Can’t Give It Away was written by Newton Faulkner & Toby Faulkner.
Can’t Give It Away was produced by Newton Faulkner.