A Good Thing Lyrics by A Hero From A Thousand Paces

A Good Thing

You say this apple is medicineGo on and swallow itIts harder to digestWhen the poison lies in your stomachOh my god it hurtsJust the thought of you with himHis hand makes its way up your skirtYour fingers clenched tight to his shirtNow suddenly this tragedyAnd every little thingThat you said to meIs breaking me down until Im nothingAll this rests on your shouldersIll tell you everything when you get olderYou should have took your time just to think things overStopMy allegations rightYou were with him all nightWhile I am abandoned here by our affianceWait, I dont want to knowHowd you get those wrinkled clothes?Your makeup is runningAnd you reek of him and his cologneAnd suddenly this tragedyAnd every little thingThat you said to meIs breaking me down until Im nothingAll this rests on your shouldersIll tell you everything when you get olderYou should have took your time to think things overNobody wants too much of a good thingAll this rests on your shouldersIll tell
you everything when you get olderYou should have took your time to think things overAnd now its time for all of this to come crashing downInto the ground where well be buriedAnd I will find you my hummingbirdAs I call your name fall towards my armsWell cross over the vale