Make Good
You're having a hard time
And so am I
Can't define the light
Or some kind of
Silver lining here
You take a snake bite
Everybody cheers
I can't read your mind but I know you
Wish I wasn't here
So I make a joke
Some pithy line
I can choke on my smug satisfaction
Another time
Cuz tonight I can tell that you wanna die
If I could make everything alright for you I would
When we yell at each other
We're not yelling at one another
We yell at our childhoods
If I could make everything alright for you I would
And when I'd make a promise I would always make good
Make good
You're afraid of your dog dying
You brought me yours when I lost mine
Always think it's weird we say we lose things
When they've died
But that's just life wish we could go
To Austin or New Mexico
Overpack our bags
Bring too many clothes
If I could make everything alright for you I would
When we yell at each other
We're not yelling at one another
We yell at our childhoods
If I could make everything alright for you I would
And when I'd make a promise I would always make good
Make good
I'd make good
Or we could sink
Go down below
Weigh down everything
With the rocks that I stole
From dried-up lakes
They're fossilized
They look see-through in the light
They look see-through in the light
But they're opaque
And so am I
Can't define the light
Or some kind of
Silver lining here
You take a snake bite
Everybody cheers
I can't read your mind but I know you
Wish I wasn't here
So I make a joke
Some pithy line
I can choke on my smug satisfaction
Another time
Cuz tonight I can tell that you wanna die
If I could make everything alright for you I would
When we yell at each other
We're not yelling at one another
We yell at our childhoods
If I could make everything alright for you I would
And when I'd make a promise I would always make good
Make good
You're afraid of your dog dying
You brought me yours when I lost mine
Always think it's weird we say we lose things
When they've died
But that's just life wish we could go
To Austin or New Mexico
Overpack our bags
Bring too many clothes
If I could make everything alright for you I would
When we yell at each other
We're not yelling at one another
We yell at our childhoods
If I could make everything alright for you I would
And when I'd make a promise I would always make good
Make good
I'd make good
Or we could sink
Go down below
Weigh down everything
With the rocks that I stole
From dried-up lakes
They're fossilized
They look see-through in the light
They look see-through in the light
But they're opaque
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Writer(s): Meredith Johnston
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