LYRIC FOR SALE

By Jack McFarlin

I know, I seem, so sweet, full of good intent
You say, to me, There will never be
another one like me
goddamn ain't that a relief
You say that I'm getting better
I told you good things don't last forever

Chorus

And the sun is setting soon
but that's okay I prefer the moon
dilute this brightness
my love can I survive this?
Good times don't last for ever
so I'm trying to get better

Forget, the past, it crawls, clawing at my eyes
I jest, you grin, loving manic highs
as time breaks things down,
into less scary faces,
you say that i'm getting better
I told you good things don't last forever

Chorus
And that sun is setting soon
But that's okay I prefer the moon
Dilute the brightness
my love will I survive this?
good times don't last forever
so i'm trying to get better