Waste of breath Falling stars no one will see He's diagnosed I tried too hard to catch What she was giving me It still feels strange to be coming clean Guilty as the burdens made me Clothes all over in her room Dull and never will be Good enough for you She can dance I'm all wood and leather These marks they kill I feel the softest feather Pedals down Crushed beneath these bruising feet Guilty as the burdens made me Clothes all over in her room Dull and never will be Good enough for you Good enough for you I need erasers To take out these scars Forget everything ? Cause I was never yours Burn all pictures Shred the documents I can't forget you, girl And that's the only evidence Good enough for you Good enough for you Good enough for you