Beat Of The Drum

Baby this is the song

That gets us by

And these are the words

That speak for themselves

To hell with what they say

I don't write these words for you

I write these words for me

And when it comes down to it

I've got nothing to lose but everything to gain

When my chance comes ill be the first to leave

This is the song that gets us by

And these are the words that speak for themselves

We're desperate for leaving

But obsessed with interstates

And perfecting our own sound

I do what I love and love what I do

The beat of the drum is home to my ears

And can I get a moment of your time

Can I get a moment of your time?

I just need a moment of your time

Baby I just need a moment of your time