Too Bad - by Stephen Clay, With Cherish Flint
I don't have to be crazy
To be a little bit mad
I never asked you to save me
But what if I had?
Too bad
There ain't nothing in nature
Match this darkness, match this light
There ain't nothing in nature
Make this mad love right
There ain't nothing in your arms
I don't, I don't need
There ain't nothing in your arms
Nothhing left, for me
I don't have to be crazy
to be a little bit mad
I never thought love could save me
What if it had?
Too bad
There ain't nothing in nature
match this darkness
Match this light
There ain't nothing in nature
Make this mad love right
There ain't nothing in your arms
I don't, I don't need
There ain't nothing in your arms
Nothing left for me
Too bad