Two Inch Astronaut good behavior

I'm in love, like alcohol in the morning withdrawal
You spit high enough and I could catch it right in my mouth
I'll be playing underwater once it's time to come up
I've got a portion sub direction and it's fucking me up
I dare again, but it weren't good enough
Hey, hey, good behavior cannot help me now
I wanna break, I see your mirror
Can tell me about all the good times
Consequences weigh like a knife tink flat
Can't stand still
It's a giving up for all our cries
One time, one time
Hey, hey, good behavior cannot help us now
We're on the break, my hands will stay there
Can tell me about how down they go
Saints, no more than safe here
Never stopping down
We're on the good, but it's worth staying
They can tell us about the few before they stop
Hey, hey, good behavior can't help me now
I'm on the break, my hands will stay there
You can tell me again how bad you want lying back