Text: Matthew Good Band. Underdogs. The Inescapable Us.

The day I met you
Decay will let you learn to bend
We are better butterflies
Meek we get the end

It makes me sick
It makes me laugh when I shouldn't
Kill what I came to keep alive
Your turn to spill

Now that's fate looking our way
Sparkling spot hasn't caught on
That's fate, stealing away
Your sparkling spot hasn't caught on
Hasn't caught on

The day we met up
It's hard to get up and live it down
We are smaller maybe
Than what we can't get around

It makes me sick
It makes me laugh when I look at you
Clap while it's kicking us around

And what it spills and what it spills
And what it spills is
Fate looking our way
Sparkling spot hasn't caught on

That's fate, stealing away
Your sparkling spot hasn't caught on
Hasn't caught on