Good Health

headaches, handshakes, little blue pills to take i got my stereo on ten, but i'm screaming connely's pain and i wanna make it louder, louder, louder to drown out the sound of the road under the tires yeah, i want, i want, i want it, want it x3 yeah,

All along You wanted to see me fail I'd never suspect you In the middle of the circle Hiding your cover Does this city have enough Air for both of us to breathe? If it was up to you one of us would leave I'm telling you there's no way it would be me

Waiting, wondering, While trying to own up, if I find the words, Apologies are useless without An address to send them to Waiting, wondering, How long you could be missing from my life Without a clue I've racked my brain about a hundred times a day I

Do you remember when We couldn't put it away? Do you remember when We couldn't put it away? Do you remember what the music meant? (To you?) (To me?) (To you?) (To me?) Do you remember what the music meant? Life's complications and frustrations They d

crowds of people, bodies brushing mouths are moving, all white noise classes clinking, people screaming high hum, low buzz, no room to breathe the story's slow with no conclusion on and on the tape is clicking step by step, and i am choking on and on

It's on, and the ghosts In the radio are signing along And they go ohhhh No stars out, just the city light Well nothing feels as good as the night Can you heard them go ohhhh? Ghosts are in the radio, They sing along, they sing along This city is qui