Indecision - Shura, Jungle

Drinking whisky from a plastic cup

As if it’s gonna make you

Make your mind up

Indecision by your own admission

What you gonna do?

Don’t go looking at me as if I know

Can’t work out what you mean

I’ve got emotions of my own

A tidal wave of feelings to ride, to ride

Tell me why

We can’t make this work

It may be over but there’s something you should know

You’ve got my love, boy

You’ve got my love

You’ve got my love, boy

You’ve got my love

You could travel until you find yourself

Spend your money on expensive hotels

Indecision by your own admission

What you gonna do?

What you gonna do?

Tell me why

We can’t make this work

It may be over but there’s something you should know

You’ve got my love, boy

You’ve got my love

You’ve got my love, boy

You’ve got my love

You’ve got my love

Tell me why

We can’t make this work

It may be over but there’s something you should know

You’ve got my love, boy

You’ve got my love

You’ve got my love, boy

You’ve got my love