No Good for My Soul - Flawes

And we’re still told, glice are sparked by discovery

You’re paper heart didn’t miss a thing

I’ll raise my glass, I’m high as I’m thinking

Little did I know that was not enough

As I’m dreamin'

Am I dreamin' of

That’s not what I wanted

You have what I wanted so

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul

Now what you did was so cold

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul

We don’t talk, struck by lost what’s the difference now

We raised our hands in a different light

So we let it go, tried out stifed conversation

But our hands go to another world

As I’m dreamin'

Am I dreamin' of

That’s not what I wanted

You have what I wanted so

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul

Now what you did was so cold

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul

You’re no good for my soul