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