Can't help but feel I've been misunderstood
I was sitting outside her hotel room
Waving my flag
As she bolted the door
I used to never concede
But I let her win the war
I took a walk on the sunset strip
Watching the pretty girls
In their tight outfits
My inner monologue
Through a megaphone
Said "Pull the stinger out"
You'll be fine on your own
On my own
On my own
The future looks like a Mercedes-Benz
Illuminated through
Polychromatic lenses
Got a second lease
I'm on the up and up
I've got my suitcase packed
And I'm all buckled up
When I've reached my final place of rest
Please tell my family
That I had no regrets
I want champagne and confetti
And a big headstone
Engraved in capitals
I did it on my own
On my own
On my own
Glass Dove - On My Own Lyrics
Glass Dove - On My Own Lyrics
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Can't help but feel I've been misunderstood
I was sitting outside her hotel room
Waving my flag
As she bolted the door
I used to never concede
But I let her win the war
I took a walk on the sunset strip
Watching the pretty girls
In their tight outfits
My inner monologue
Through a megaphone
Said "Pull the stinger out"
You'll be fine on your own
On my own
On my own
The future looks like a Mercedes-Benz
Illuminated through
Polychromatic lenses
Got a second lease
I'm on the up and up
I've got my suitcase packed
And I'm all buckled up
When I've reached my final place of rest
Please tell my family
That I had no regrets
I want champagne and confetti
And a big headstone
Engraved in capitals
I did it on my own
On my own
On my own
I was sitting outside her hotel room
Waving my flag
As she bolted the door
I used to never concede
But I let her win the war
I took a walk on the sunset strip
Watching the pretty girls
In their tight outfits
My inner monologue
Through a megaphone
Said "Pull the stinger out"
You'll be fine on your own
On my own
On my own
The future looks like a Mercedes-Benz
Illuminated through
Polychromatic lenses
Got a second lease
I'm on the up and up
I've got my suitcase packed
And I'm all buckled up
When I've reached my final place of rest
Please tell my family
That I had no regrets
I want champagne and confetti
And a big headstone
Engraved in capitals
I did it on my own
On my own
On my own
Writer: Josh Benus, Owen L Biddle
Copyright: Lyrics © COMMODORE GLOBAL PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © COMMODORE GLOBAL PUBLISHING