"...But You Are Vast" lyrics

You're no good for me
My formulated drug, an acquired taste
Awaits to sate this unrequited love
It tastes so gray, yet necessary
To sustain frustration, take
Just enough to get you fucked up
Not so much that it drives you away

A constant escape
The magnificent restraint that it takes
To stay away, I've no control at all
I constantly dream
The memories invade the things I keep with me
I'm getting high on the roof of the world

You are no good
You're no good for me
You are no good
You're no good for me
You are the bent and blackened spoon
You are the butane, you are the bedroom
You're no good for me
You are the improbable excuse for the horrible things I do
You're no good for me

You're no good for me
But I guess not bad enough
And on quiet nights I come to find you
Crawling through my kick drum
Hell-bent on deliverance of all the privileges

Of being with you, Heaven-sent, I crane my neck
To watch you desperately march down my chest
Enjoying every step
Emphasized by distances we never intended
You come crawling back through my regrets
To remind me what you said
"We're no good at this"