Satellites are falling down tonight I see you far away I'm floating into this inescapable bliss Changing light, I know the symptoms of I got myself to blame I'm needing you, I just don't care anymore Good boys never win Good boys always fallow Good boys never win They all fall away and you remain Fear of flight I'm so afraid of heights Why are you asking why I'm walking but my feat are never touching the ground Good boys never win Good boys always fallow Good boys never win They all fall away and you remain Eyes wide the middle of the night Got more money than a body got right Riding on the L till the sun comes up again You got me on your face A big disgrace Shakin' your feathers all over the place You woke face down on St. Mark's Avenue What a pity for you