They came from me to you, right
Like a meteorite
I never treated you right
I never treated you right
But I treated you better, than any other motherfucker
What good are arms if I can't hold you
What good are lips if I can't kiss you
What good are eyes if I can't see you
What good am I if I can't be with you
The sweet smell of success
Mid price odor cologne
Drinking with your phone is the new drinking alone
You said you'd meet me at eight
I dressed up to the nines
I like to look my best when I'm getting left behind
What good are arms if I can't hold you
What good are lips if I can't kiss you
What good are eyes if I can't see you
What good am I if I can't be with you
What good are arms if I can't hold you
What good are lips if I can't kiss you
What good are eyes if I can't see you
What good am I if I'm not with you
Oh, I don't know why it ended how it did
You didn't look back when you walked away
I just always kind of knew it would
Lights come on in the club and the taxi's are queuing outside
Give me a postcard, a house number, girl I can't be alone again tonight
What good are arms if I can't hold you
What good are lips if I can't kiss you
What good are eyes if I can't see you
What good am I if I'm not with you
What good are arms if I can't hold you
What good are lips if I can't kiss you
What good are eyes if I can't see you
What good am I if I'm not with you