Official Lyric Video for “A Few Of Your Own” by Noah Kahan Stream/download The Great Divide: The Last Of The Bugs out now: https://noahkahan.lnk.to/thegreatdivide
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Lyrics: I was high when I met you, life was something to get through Picture frame in your bedroom, of the one man that left you And I felt the spiral of the earth, when you finally called me yours Ain't it strange how you saw me, getting dressed in the hallway? You could tell I was fallin’, or escapin’ from something You didn’t say a single word, you didn't see me as a curse The state of the summer, blends us in with each other We would pray for more thunder for a night under cover We were huddling like mice, below an unforgiving sky
Too old for both of us to keep howling at the moon To be cross-eyed drunk this young in the afternoon Two souls in one truck with no money left to lose Teach me how to not stare at you I spend the whole night singing
Oh my my, what a time to be alive Young and dumb on the edge of the world Oh good lord, what it means to be alone I knew well I knew hell and now I don’t Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes to make good on the debts that I owe Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell Go ahead, make a few of your own A few of your own
Once all the rain stopped, I was afraid you might wake up And remember who I am, and remember what I’ve done Didn’t ask me to justify, you just sat up and rubbed your eyes I grew up with a feeling that what’s good must be fleeting That if I’m happy I’m dreaming, then I’m prepared for you leaving But I see that shitty beat-up car, oh baby there you are
Too old for both of us to keep howling at the moon To be cross-eyed drunk this young in the afternoon Two souls in one truck with no money left to lose Teach me how to not stare at you And we’d yell
Oh my my, what a time to be alive Young and dumb on the edge of the world Oh good lord, what it means to be alone I knew well I knew hell and now I don’t Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes to make good on the debts that I owe Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell Go ahead, make a few of your own A few of your own A few of your own
Oh my my, what a time to be alive Young and dumb on the edge of the world Oh good lord, what it means to be alone I knew well I knew hell and now I don’t
Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes to make good on the debts that I owe Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell Go ahead, make a few of your own A few of your own A few of your own Go make a few of your own Oh, make a few of your own Oh, make a few of your own
Music video by Noah Kahan performing A Few Of Your Own (Lyric Video).© 2026 Mercury Records, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
