Waste of breath 

Falling stars no one will see 

He's diagnosed 

I tried too hard to catch 

What she was giving me 

It still feels strange to be coming clean.



Guilty as the burdens made me 

Clothes all over in her room 

Dull and never will be good enough for you 



She can dance 

I'm all wood and leather 

These marks they kill 

I feel the softest feather 

Pedals down crushed beneath these bruising feet 



Guilty as the burdens made me 

Clothes all over in her room 

Dull and never will be good enough for you

Good enough for you 



I need erasers 

To take out these scars 

Forget everything 

Cause I was never your's 

Burn all pictures shred the documents 

I can't forget you girl 

And that's the only evidence 



Good enough for you

Good enough for you

Good enough for you