Album: Story Of Your Bones

Good For You

I used to be good for you
But now I'm good enough for nothing and no one
Don't know where's my know-how
About this strange love thing I do.

I sit here in silence as I watch your thoughts dirge 'cross your face
You say you feel sick, well I'm feeling sick now as I say
I'm not your Messiah still I'm too much of a saint to tell you

I'm tired of tiptoeing around, all around myself
You see I've misplaced my God
And replaced it with something else
I don't' want to say it
Cause you know if you don't say it, it's not real
Still I can't go in silence cause I think and I breathe and I feel
I wish you'd realize that I'm never gonna be your beck and call girl


I know that I used to be good for you
But now I'm good for nothing and no one don't know wher's my know-how
About this strange love thing I do.