Intro
Verse 1
Walked Out Of The Session, Left The Label On The Phone
Put My Fist Through A Gold Record That I Didn't Even Own
But You Pull Me Close And Tell Me What To Do
Turns Out The One Thing I'm Still Good At Is You
Pre-Chorus
Nothing Sticks, Nothing Lands
Except The Way You Take My Hands
Chorus
I'm Good For Nothing But You
Everything I Touch Falls Through
I'm A Car Crash In A Suit, But I Know Your Size In Every Shoe
I'm Good For Nothing But You
Interlude
Verse 2
Missed The Flight To Tokyo, Missed The Album, Missed The Show
Manager Says "Name One Thing You're Good For," And I Let Him Go
But I Know The Exact Sound You Make When You're Asleep
And Which One Of Your Ex's Numbers You Pretend You Didn't Keep
Pre-Chorus
Nothing Sticks, Nothing Lands
Except The Way You Take My Hands
Chorus
I'm Good For Nothing But You
Everything I Touch Falls Through
I'm A Car Crash In A Suit, But I Know Your Size In Every Shoe
I'm Good For Nothing But You
Bridge
I'm A Waste Of Fucking Space, I Know The Score
Everybody's Gone Already, That's What Leaving's For
Then You Took The Keys Out Of My Hand At The Door
And Said "Sit Down, You're Staying," Like You'd Said It Before
Chorus
I'm Good For Nothing But You
Everything I Touch Falls Through
I'm A Car Crash In A Suit, But I Know Your Size In Every Shoe
I'm Good For Nothing But You
Outro
Morning, And The Label Calls, And I Just Let It Ring
You're Asleep Across My Chest, And I'm Good For One Thing
