Good Boys

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