Capo 3 fret Maybe it's because I'm crazy Maybe it's because I just can't Honestly tell you what I want It's never enough to stay still and hold you To break loose and run the taste of you Wild on my tongue Am I no good to you now? Am I no good to you now? Whoa whoa whoa We're spilling over Whoa whoa whoa We're falling apart Spent my days with doctors And my nights with crooks And all of them who sell me for a song So I'm here Safe dear A fiction in your arms Am I no good to you now? Am I no good to you now? Whoa whoa whoa We're spilling over Whoa whoa whoa We're falling apart I'm giving up Starting over I wanna be I wanna hold you Whoa whoa whoa We're falling apart