Sic Waiting - Good Things

Another night, it’s late and we barely survived
and I always hate the look in your eyes
that says, “I was alive in an earlier time”

So keep the old storybook ending on cue,
it’s too bad we both know the truth

The good things get thrown away, a habit I’m dying to break
You’re not listening, I can’t back it up anyway
We never found our groove, and I know you’re dying to
The sad but the true is the promise I’ll part from you
It’s just what I do

Another long week of swinging and turning the cheek
and looking for light in a room with no heat,
Just a book with a match and a can of gasoline

It’s sad but it’s true, I promise I’m leaving you, it’s just what I do

Written by:
Jason York, Jared Stinson, Daniel Bubert, Jake Margolis

Publisher:
Lyrics © SUCK IN THE SMOG

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