Good For Nothing Lyrics

Remember April

Breathing through a bottle

You didn't know which handle was the handle

And you faked a southern accent

Traded for a break in the back

I found you face down

Lying in his ashes

And I was callous, shallow

Thinking it's a battle baby

Forget every stupid thing that I said and didn't say

When you needed something

But I'm good for nothing

When you needed something

But I'm good for nothing

I'm singing to you

Sent downriver from the mountains that you call home

So much suffer in the valley when you come home

Send you a sorry in my sad way, my brother, no

Sent downriver from the mountains that you call home

I bought the drinks

You bought the farmhouse

You shut the shutters

We forgot how to be brothers

When you needed something

But I'm good for nothing

When you needed something

But I'm good for nothing

I'm singing to you

Sent downriver from the mountains that you call home

So much suffer in the valley when you come home

Send you a sorry in my sad way, my brother, no

Sent downriver from the mountains that you call home

I bought the drinks

You bought the farmhouse

You shut the shutters

We forgot how to be brothers