No good.

I'm feeling insufficient

I'm a flag that's at half mast

I'm feeling dirty dishes

Cigarette butt, shattered glass

I'm no good, I'm no good

All my joy has turned to ash

I'm no good, I'm no good

I am living in the past

And thinking

Oh my god, now look at that face

The things we did, the way you taste

And oh my god, now how still we'd stay

The ways we'd move when our hearts raced

And I

Ooo

I got tattoos on my body

Paintings on a wall

And pretty words upon a sheet

Everything that's anything

To hide that underneath it all

There's not that much beneath

I'm no good, I'm no good

A hundred years alone I'll sleep

I'm no good, I'm no good

I am living in my dreams

Yea, I'm dreaming

Oh my god, now look at that face

The things we did, the way you taste

And oh my god, now how still we'd stay

The ways we'd move when our hearts raced

And I

Ooo

I'm no good, I'm no good

A hundred years alone I'll sleep

I'm no good, I'm no good

I am living in my dreams

Ooo