I could write the book of you
And illustrate the pages, you shouldn't read it
Oh, I'm the one that you put down
It was written in a hurry, slipped through your fingers I do everything I should
I still got to learn how to be good
You got two strong arms, I see
Can't you bring em around, wrap em around me? I lay my storms down at your feet
Maybe you'll build a shelter, maybe do my hard work for me
Oh, I kick and scream, but the job is mine
So Ill stay by the ocean, you got your own hills to climb Oh, I do everything I should
I still got to learn, how to be good
And Ive got two strong arms, you see
I got to bring em around, wrap em around me And I know that I am full of holes
Still they let me, see on through to the other side
And the Southern Cross has got you in her sights Ill do everything I should
But I still got to learn how to be good
Youve got two strong arms, you see
Got to bring em around, got to wrap em around me You got to wrap em around
Got to wrap em around me
Yeah, bring em around
Yeah, wrap em around me Ill do everything I should
I still got to learn how to be good
How to be good