Satellites are falling down tonight
I see you far away
Im floating into this inescapable bliss
Changing light, I know the symptoms of
I got myself to blame
Im needing you, I just dont care anymore
Good boys never win
Good boys always fallow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Fear of flight
Im so afraid of heights
Why are you asking why
Im walking but my feat are never touching the ground
Good boys never win
Good boys always fallow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Eyes wide the middle of the night
Got more money than a body got right
Riding on the L till the sun comes up again
You got me on your face
A big disgrace
Shakin your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Marks Avenue
What a pity for you