Too late to say, what's on your mind
Scared of walking, alone at night
Don't listen, to what they say
They don't know you, anyway
Believe in your hopes, Let the run away
Cause living alone, It's hard to go home
And I said
Good words make you look bad
And all the flowers, that died in your hand
Listen to this song, follow me
The melody, is never wrong
Gives you the reason, to stay awake
Makes you dizzy, in a different way
Using your mind, trying to find the way back home
You gotta be brave, chasing down the crashing waves
And I Said
Good words make you look bad
See all the flowers, that died in your hand
Don't believe the words I say
I keep on saying them every day
Good words are all we want to hear
Compliments, comprehend our deepest fears
Aaaaaaah
Aaaaaaah
Good words make you look bad
Good words
No more
No more
No more