You don't want me
You just like to get lost in my world sometimes
When you're lonely
You just take a quick trip to inside of my mind
Book a ticket
Take some pictures
Then you throw out the scrapbook
Forget that I exist and then you bend over backwards
Come back around
For a few hours
And then your gone
Turns out you're not the love of my life
You come and go when you want a good a time
A little vacation
See all the places
But your flight still leaves in the morning
You're not the kind of person who stays
To you I'm a weekend getaway
Said I was important
And I fell for it
But you're not the love of my life
You're a tourist
It's incredible
How you pack up your bags and you're on the next one
When I'm available
Don't have a life or a job but you got some guts
Book a ticket
Take some pictures
Then you throw out the scrapbook
Forget that I exist and then you bend over backwards
Come back around
For a few hours
And then your gone
Turns out you're not the love of my life
You come and go when you want a good a time
A little vacation
See all the places
But your flight still leaves in the morning
You're not the kind of person who stays
To you I'm a weekend getaway
Said I was important
And I fell for it
But you're not the love of my life
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
Ah ah ah ah
You're a tourist
Never gonna be my man
Playing catch me if you can
I aint a last minute plan oh oh
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
Never gonna be my man
Playing catch me if you can
I aint a last minute plan oh oh
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
TOURIST Video (MV)
Performed By: Jillian Rossi
Language: English
Written by: Jillian Brooke Rossi, Julianna Foley, Bendik Moller
Jillian Rossi - TOURIST Lyrics
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English
You don't want me
You just like to get lost in my world sometimes
When you're lonely
You just take a quick trip to inside of my mind
Book a ticket
Take some pictures
Then you throw out the scrapbook
Forget that I exist and then you bend over backwards
Come back around
For a few hours
And then your gone
Turns out you're not the love of my life
You come and go when you want a good a time
A little vacation
See all the places
But your flight still leaves in the morning
You're not the kind of person who stays
To you I'm a weekend getaway
Said I was important
And I fell for it
But you're not the love of my life
You're a tourist
It's incredible
How you pack up your bags and you're on the next one
When I'm available
Don't have a life or a job but you got some guts
Book a ticket
Take some pictures
Then you throw out the scrapbook
Forget that I exist and then you bend over backwards
Come back around
For a few hours
And then your gone
Turns out you're not the love of my life
You come and go when you want a good a time
A little vacation
See all the places
But your flight still leaves in the morning
You're not the kind of person who stays
To you I'm a weekend getaway
Said I was important
And I fell for it
But you're not the love of my life
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
Ah ah ah ah
You're a tourist
Never gonna be my man
Playing catch me if you can
I aint a last minute plan oh oh
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
Never gonna be my man
Playing catch me if you can
I aint a last minute plan oh oh
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
You just like to get lost in my world sometimes
When you're lonely
You just take a quick trip to inside of my mind
Book a ticket
Take some pictures
Then you throw out the scrapbook
Forget that I exist and then you bend over backwards
Come back around
For a few hours
And then your gone
Turns out you're not the love of my life
You come and go when you want a good a time
A little vacation
See all the places
But your flight still leaves in the morning
You're not the kind of person who stays
To you I'm a weekend getaway
Said I was important
And I fell for it
But you're not the love of my life
You're a tourist
It's incredible
How you pack up your bags and you're on the next one
When I'm available
Don't have a life or a job but you got some guts
Book a ticket
Take some pictures
Then you throw out the scrapbook
Forget that I exist and then you bend over backwards
Come back around
For a few hours
And then your gone
Turns out you're not the love of my life
You come and go when you want a good a time
A little vacation
See all the places
But your flight still leaves in the morning
You're not the kind of person who stays
To you I'm a weekend getaway
Said I was important
And I fell for it
But you're not the love of my life
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
Ah ah ah ah
You're a tourist
Never gonna be my man
Playing catch me if you can
I aint a last minute plan oh oh
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
Never gonna be my man
Playing catch me if you can
I aint a last minute plan oh oh
You're a tourist
You're a tourist
Writer: Jillian Brooke Rossi, Julianna Foley, Bendik Moller
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.