Classic - James Arthur

All the makings of a classic

Her eyes were looking across a crowded room

Oh, you’re next

She’s made up of all the sweetest of ingredients

Though disobedient to the charm I put on display

I gave you a chance to send out, send out

The SOS you’ve been threatening for days

Send out, send out now

Well it’s beautiful, illogical

The devil dances, the angels sing out of tune

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

I’m not what you thought

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

I’m not what you want

Exit stage left, my mind is always at war

Please forget what you saw, when my character divided

And you thought that I could be someone you love

But I don’t even love myself, and I will never shake this

I gave you a chance to send out, send out

The SOS you’ve been threatening for days

Send out, send out now

Well it’s beautiful, illogical

The devil dances, the angels sing out of tune

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

I’m not what you thought

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

I’m not what you want

You can’t make me go

You should go

I’ll leave you bleeding tears of joy

I’ll reign you in, then not by choice

I’ll let you go

She said «I won’t go, I’m in love!»

«Don't you say those words, don’t come too close»

«I'm in love, I can’t help it»

«I'm in love, yes, I’m in love»

«I'm in love, I’m in love!»

«No, I won’t go»

Well it’s beautiful, illogical

The devil dances, the angels sing out of tune

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

I’m not what you thought

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

I’m not what you want

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

I’m not what you want

I’m not…

No, I’m not what you want