Osatogone - Goodnight Goodluck Lyrics

Gripping tightly, the hand that holds you
The plans that own you now
Sung so sweetly, indiscreetly
Softly tear you down

I don't know what you're doin'
I don't even care

Goodnight
Goodluck
It's all right
Thank you for those wasted days

By the way I don't hate you
For the way you were made to
Knock me out
I'm not the boy who tries to save you
I'm the man who walks away

Foolish games are your callin'
You love when they stop and stare so

Goodnight
Goodluck
It's all right
Thank you for those wasted days

Every now and then you seem like someone
I could briefly meet again as friends
But true colors have a way of bleedin'
Bleedin' over pictures of the end

Goodnight
Goodluck
It's alright
Thank you for those wasted days

Thank you
For those wasted
Days