I want to be a singer, want to sell out stadiums
Couple number ones and hopefully they’ll pay me some
I’ve been living on the pennies unless I ask my mum
No more, no more, no more, no more, no

I’ve been doing more, I'm travelling around a bit
Did a London show, you brought a couple friends to it
We always get along, and they all said they like my shit
No more, no more, no more, no more

'Cause last week you ended it with me
Writing songs just to get out my misery
This week, I'm not doing better
Just wish that we were together again

I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you
And I can’t get in the zone, unless I'm talking to you
Oooh, ooh ooh, oooh
I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you

Looking backing on it there’s a couple things I’d try again
I wish I’d done that interview when we were out in Spain
I wish when I did show I always shouted out your name
Oh I do, I do, I do, I do, but

I’ve been growing up and thinking 'bout the way I act
I tried to tell you, but I guess you couldn’t wait for that
I flew to Manchester to let you know I had your back
Yeah I flew, I flew, I flew, I flew

But last week you ended it with me
Writing songs just to get out my misery
This week, I'm not doing better
I just wish that we were together again

I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you
And I can’t get in the zone, unless I'm talking to you
Oooh, ooh ooh, oooh
I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you

I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you
And I can’t get in the zone, unless I'm talking to you
Oooh, ooh ooh, oooh
I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you

I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you
And I can’t get in the zone, unless I'm talking to you
Oooh, ooh ooh, oooh
I don’t want to make it alone, I want to make it with you