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