’Cause I just need to be reminded who I am
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
I'm falling apart
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Am I no good to you?
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
We're spilling over
So, come on now
We're spilling over
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
So, come on love
Publishers: LITTLE VICTORIES MUSIC, STAGE THREE SONGS
So much I can give, falling apart
[Incomprehensible] get me out and start me over
I’m falling apart
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
We're spilling over
Wild on my tongue
Am I no good to you now?
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
I've given up, so call my bluff
And maybe it's because I just can't honestly
So wanna be loved?
Am I no good to you now?
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
So wanna be loved?
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
To break loose and run the taste of you
Falling apart
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Am I no good to you?
Am I no good to you now?
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
And all I say, doesn't matter anyway
Tell you what I want
I'm falling apart
Am I no good to you now?
Falling, I’m falling apart
And all I say, doesn't matter anyway
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
It's never enough to stay still and hold you
So I'm here, safe dear, fiction in your arm
I wanna be, the one who holds you
I've given up, I’m starting over
I’m falling apart
And all of them would sell me for a song
And my nights with crooks
Songwriters: Matt Adam Nathanson, Mark M Weinberg
We're falling apart
I spent my days with doctors
For [Incomprehensible] changed I should have told you
Am I no good to you?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh