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Blame It On Me Lyrics by George Ezra

The garden was blessed by the gods of me and you
We hit it west for to find out self some truth
Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for

We counted all our reasons, excuses that we make
We found ourselves some treasure and threw it all away
Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for
Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for

When I dance alone and the sun is feeling down, don’t blame it on me
When I lose controle and the vails? Over used, don’t blame it on me

Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for

Caught in the time of blossom, caught in the carnivous
Your confidence forgotten, I see the gypsy’s rule, oh
Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for
Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for

When I dance alone and the sun is feeling down, don’t blame it on me
When I lose controle and the vails? Over used, don’t blame it on me
When I dance alone, I know, I know, don’t blame it on me
When I lose controle, I know, I know, don’t blame it on me
Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for
Oh, what you waiting for, now what you waiting for

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