"Of all the streets of all the days You just had to invade my space Of all the moves, of all my crazy moves Just had, it just had to be made on you Oh c'est la vie If you swear that I mean nothin' to ya Hand on heart - no, I can't do it for ya But if you're lying I'll be comin' for ya If you swear that I mean nothin' to ya Of all the lows, of all the highs I just had to, had to make 'em mine Of all the words, of all our fights It become the best years, the best years of my life Oh, c’est la vie If you swear that I mean nothin' to ya Hand on heart - no, I can't do it for ya But if you're lying I'll be comin' for ya If you swear I mean nothin' to ya If you swear I mean nothin' to ya There's nothing I can do for ya If you're lying I'll be comin' for ya If you swear that I mean nothin' to ya Hand on heart - no, I can't do it for ya But if you're lying I'll be comin' for ya Can you swear I mean nothin' to ya I mean nothin' to ya"