Good Heart

Dawn breaks overhead
I'm not the girl you thought I was, but I am close (close enough)
Was it something that I said
Is it the way I stood so still and never moved
Now every dirty dish is in a mood, and so are you

He's not on our side, but I could save you if you'd like
Just let me in there, past that high chair
And I will dwell in every crane I see, the holy pleasures spoke to me
Like someone's gonna preach once I am gone

I want to believe that you've got a good heart
Oh, I want to believe that you've got a good heart
I want to believe that you've got a good heart
Oh, I want to believe that you've got a good heart

Oh, I want to believe in some things I happen to read on the inside of fortune cookies
I want to say no when I'm offered a hit and it ruins my weekend
I'm nothing but trouble, watching you sleep
Brushing your teeth and laughing at me
I'm nothing but trouble, baby believe in me