Good Things Go Bad

I got somethin' people wanna see And I grew up to be someone that I would want to be But still, I'm always looking for the bad Like if I collect it all Then maybe I won't be so sad I get nervous thinking you're the one Like the moment that I fall The moment that you run So I tie down my shoes and turn to dust 'Cause if I never fall Then I never need to trust Oh, everything I do I'm always coloring it blue Like, I don't know how not to be so sad And yes, I know it's true That it's not helping me get through But I've got a knack for figuring out how good things go bad You think I'd have enough of this by now Of always looking for the way That things will not work out Like maybe if I know the way it goes Then maybe it won't hurt When I end up all alone Oh, everything I do I'm always coloring it blue Like, I don't know how not to be so sad And yes, I know it's true That it's not helping me get through But I've got a knack for figuring out how good things go bad (Bad, bad, bad) Figuring out how good things go bad (Bad, bad, bad) Go bad