Guess it's true, what they say
You were kind and it killed me
Peace of mind, piece of cake
You're divine and it's filthy
Waiting on your doorstep, I don't wanna go yet
If I stick around it's gonna sting
Kissed at every red light, picked at petals all night
What am I supposed to do with a good thing?
April fool, like the rain
Fall too fast, hit the pavement
Watch it pool down the drain
Wash-away-in' all my hopes
Cus you want me until you don't
And I'm just waiting
Waiting on your doorstep, I don't wanna go yet
If I stick around it's gonna sting
Kissed at every red light, picked at petals all night
What am I supposed to do with a good thing?
Is it something in the water
Call it karma, coming around
I'm allergic to your perfect
Don't deserve what I found
Winter disposition in a Spring awakening
What am I supposed to do with you, good thing?
Waiting on your doorstep, I don't wanna go yet
If I stick around it's gonna sting
We kissed at every red light, picked at petals all night
What am I supposed to do with a good thing?
(Ah, ah)
(What am I supposed to do?)
(Ah, ah)