Brian McFadden - Oblivous

She’s talking in rhym and making no sense
And some of the time I wish I were dead
If hadn't listened to her would she still be here
Would she still be here

I wish I could steer by
Avoid the mess and carry on
I’d sit back and just act
Like I’m oblivious to it all

Invading my space, if only that’s what it was
Left with egg on my face, but I’ll shrug it off
Could somebody translate for me, and make it more clear
That she'd still be here

I wish I could steer by
Avoid the mess and carry on
I’d sit back and just act
Like I’m oblivious to it all, all, all

If I would have listened to her
Would she still be here
Would she still be here

Well that’s the man in me who thought he’d never change, oh

I wish I could steer by
Avoid the mess and carry on
I sit back and just act
Like I’m oblivious to it all

Oh, I’m oblivious to it all
Oh, I’m oblivious to it all
I’m oblivious to it, all