Lyrics George Ezra

George Ezra

Blame It on Me

The garden was blessed by the Gods of me and you

We headed west to find ourselves some truth, ooh

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

We counted all our reasons, excuses that we made

We found ourselves some treasure, and threw it all away

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

When I dance alone, and the sun's bleeding down,

Blame it on me

When I lose control and the veil's overused,

Blame it on me

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

Caught in the tide of blossom, caught in the carnival

Your confidence forgotten, I see the gypsies run

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

When I dance alone, and the sun's bleeding down,

Blame it on me

When I lose control and the veil's overused,

Blame it on me

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

When I dance alone, and the sun's bleeding down,

Blame it on me

When I lose control and the veil's overused,

Blame it on me

When I dance alone, I know I'll go

Blame it on me ooh

When I'll lose control, I know I'll go

Blame it on me ooh

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?