Your eyes are red
The truth is said
Your making death threats
So she won't let you go
So she won't let you go

Savoir,
Your gonna need a savoir,
Save yourself from heartache,
But **** yourself later,
Your gonna need a favour,
Like the taste of flavour,
Save yourself from heartache,
But **** yourself later
But **** yourself later

Your talk is cheap,
Your leaving me
Why can't you see
What we could be
What we could be

Savoir,
Your gonna need a savoir
Save yourself from heartache,
But **** yourself later,
Your gonna need a favour,
Like the taste of flavour,
Save yourself from heart ache
But **** yourself later
But **** yourself later