He's Not Mine - The Bear

When you go out on your own

I know what you will find

That you’ve been living all alone

When you could have been on my mind

And maybe I should put down my glass

But I’ll have another sip

And maybe I should speak my mind

But I stay drunk and tight lipped

But I think Oh! Oh! Oh! My god he’s not mine

Oh! Oh! Oh! My god he’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

And when I go out on my own

I know what I will find

My arms were wasted, hanging down

When they should have been three nine wide

And I don’t think I’ve ever seen two eyes

dark as cast iron pans

And I don’t think I really knew how rare it is

to find a sweet hearted man

And Oh! My god he’s not mine

Oh! Oh! Oh! My god he’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

Do you remember in the field that day when the transformer blew and I looked at

you screamed «Oh my god» at the sky

I remember being afraid and not being afraid as sparks had sprayed and

wondering «who's god am I?»

Who’s god am I, who’s god am I, who’s god am I?

Oh! Oh! Oh! My god he’s not mine

Oh! Oh! Oh! My god he’s not mine

Oh! Oh! Oh! My god he’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine

He’s not mine