IT'S GOOD Lyrics

I'm on the dishrag

You're on the plane

Dumb conversation

You feel the same

I'm on the next step to nowhere

All this ends again

You bought a paper

I bought a ring

You'll call me later

I'll let it sing

I wait for nothing but concept

All this fades to

I'll call out your window

When it all comes down I'll pick it up oh

And I won't be your friend though

If we don't feel the same

It'll just be a shame it's good

I left to save her

She left a sting

I met the maker

He met the king

I hope the shots keep the power

All this fades to

I'll call out your window

When it all comes down I'll pick it up oh

And I won't be your friend though

If we don't feel the same

It'll just be a shame it's good

Didn't anyone in the back room figure it out

Are the spacemen floating around

Waiting for the day day oh

Didn't anyone keep the pictures up on the wall

I was waiting for them to fall

Creepin back my way way but

I'll call out your window

When it all comes down I'll pick it up oh

And I won't be your friend though

If we don't feel the same

It'll just be a shame it's good