This isnīt your song
Even though I hear you sing
This isnīt your song
Itīs not very long
Even though You sing quite slow
Itīs not very long
Any other crap
I wouldnīt listen to
Any other crap
Iīm sure would pass right trough
Tell me what makes a fan
wanna give you all itīs heart
To smile when you're around
And cry when you are not
If you know what makes a fan
Wanna love you the way I do
...You gotta let me know
And I will listen to you
What makes them so right
Is it the look in their eyes
The sound of their voice
When do you decide
They are your true number one
That obvious choice
When I can hear their voice
No matter where they are
When I can hear their voice
I think it seems so far
Tell me what makes a fan
Wanna give you all its heart
To smile when youīre around
And cry when you are not
If you know what makes a fan
Wanna love you the way I do
...You gotta let me know
And I will listen to you
Other bands will come along
They always do
But whats the point when all I ever
Want is you
Tell me
Tell me what makes a fan....
