Accolade - Gossling

I see a man, who boasts of his fame

Got an addiction for attention like a drug racing for the brain

He is a man, who loves to persuade

He needs a woman by his side every night as an accolade

Rounding them in, asking their name, he leans in

Oooh, ooooh

Heartache will come when sober

Hasn’t been home to notice he’s older

Hurting from one who left him burnt

He is a man of faults, a flirt

He’s a fool

A male with needs, begging for praise

He’s got a taste for the chase all he has are his wicked ways

Never in love, solo by choice

How he gets them is a habit that he wants to remain always

He leans in

Oooh, ooooh

Heartache will come when sober

Hasn’t been home to notice he’s older

Hurting from one who left him burnt

He is a man of faults, a flirt

He’s a fool

Oooh, ooooh

Heartache will come when sober

Hasn’t been home to notice he’s older

Hurting from one who left him burnt

He is a man of faults, a flirt

He’s a fool