Satellites are falling down tonight
I see you far away
I'm floating into this
inescapable bliss
Changing light, I know
the symptoms of
I got myself to blame
I'm needing you, I just
don't care anymore
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Fear of flight
I'm so afraid of heights
Why are you asking why
I'm walking but my feet
are never touching the ground
Good boys never win
Good boys always follow
Good boys never win
They all fall away and you remain
Eyes wide in the middle
of the night
Got more money than a
body got right
Riding on the L 'til
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
What a pity for you
What a pity for you
Good boys
What a pity for you
