The Good Ones Never Get Caught
It’s always the good ones
Who stay outta trouble
And seem to view the world
From inside a bubble
But we’re not the good kids
For us the bubble’s burst
And we can’t lie ‘cause
We’ve seen the world’s worst
But here’s a chance
For us to catch a break
And tend to the wounds
That for us still ache
So let’s just relax and laugh
For a while
And pretend there’s still innocence
Behind our smiles
‘Cause the good ones never get caught
Oh, no
The good ones never get caught
Copyright © Rachel Couvillon | Year Posted 2012
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