Good Heart

Dawn breaks overhead

I'm not the girl you thought I was, but I am close (close enough)

Was it something that I said

Is it the way I stood so still and never moved

Now every dirty dish is in a mood, and so are you

He's not on our side, but I could save you if you'd like

Just let me in there, past that high chair

And I will dwell in every crane I see, the holy pleasures spoke to me

Like someone's gonna preach once I am gone

I want to believe that you've got a good heart

Oh, I want to believe that you've got a good heart

I want to believe that you've got a good heart

Oh, I want to believe that you've got a good heart

Oh, I want to believe in some things I happen to read on the inside of fortune cookies

I want to say no when I'm offered a hit and it ruins my weekend

I'm nothing but trouble, watching you sleep

Brushing your teeth and laughing at me

I'm nothing but trouble, baby believe in me