Matt Nathanson

Maybe it's because I'm crazy
Maybe it's because I just can't
Honestly tell you what I want
It's never enough to stay still and hold you
To break loose and run the taste of you
Wild on my tongue
Am I no good to you now?
Am I no good to you now?
Whoa whoa whoa
We're spilling over
Whoa whoa whoa
We're falling apart
Spent my days with doctors
And my nights with crooks
And all of them who sell me for a song
So I'm here
Safe dear
A fiction in your arms
Am I no good to you now?
Am I no good to you now?
Whoa whoa whoa
We're spilling over
Whoa whoa whoa
We're falling apart
I'm giving up
Starting over
I wanna be
I wanna hold you
Whoa whoa whoa
We're falling apart