Suit Yourself

Walking 'round these empty streets of gold, sometimes your feet are all you've got

I'd rather be where the talk is free for all in the streets where time forgot

Well I've broken all my promises to the one I loved the most

Sometimes I'd rather sail on stormy seas than to drift along the coast

Well if you really need me always why did you leave me on the shelf

And now I share the sky with all the stars, you could've had me to yourself

You suit yourself

But you'd have never wanted more

You suit yourself

But you'd have never wanted more