Good days, might
Come and go
But there’s always something better Right here
When you’re feeling low
Maybe we can get together
I don’t know

It’s always hard,
To watch you go,
But I know you like me better
When you’re on your own
When your alone
But I’ll be right here in the meantime

I wanna go with you
I want some slow kissing yeah
I wanna go with you
I wanna be next to you

Bad days,
Incline, running
Out the clock is a waste of
time, If your ceiling’s high
I’ll spend a little more than a little while
If you don’t mind
We can get together
In the meantime

I wanna go with you
I want some slow kissing yeah I wanna go with you
I wanna be next to you
Ooh ooh ooh

Elody wrote
Me a long letter
She said I hope
That you feeling better
Her handwriting is appalling
But it says something that she can’t say when she’s calling

Sometimes you know
Sometimes you don’t know
But Elody I know, Elody I know

Elody wrote
Me a long letter
She said she hopes that I won’t forget her
She knows we’re in trouble lately
But some things are better off complicated
Sometimes you know

Sometimes you don’t know
But Elody I know,
Elody I know

you’re so tired of listen by dreaming a distant song takes the wind away you come to the fore
let them ignore you
the veil/cloack has fallen/collapsed fallen for his eyes
refrain :
you’re so tired of listen by dreaming takes the wind away
you’re so tired of listen by dreaming a distant song
takes the wind away
you're looking for adventure by dreaming , all night-long.. a mistake each dawn
you grow with a sore .
let them envy you
the fail in heaven
fallen for his eyes

I haven’t slept for days,
I got you on my mind,
Block the sun with these shades,
That I hide behind,
Yeah, I’m on the right path,
But you’re leading me astray,
Sure, I try to hide it,
But you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me.

Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,
Yeah, you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me.

Thought I was free from these chains,
But I’m back to old ways,
It runs deep in my veins,
And leaves a bitter taste,
Yeah, I’m the boss man,
But who’s the boss of me?
I used to call the shots,
But you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me.

Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,

Yeah you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me