Lletres: The Goodwill. The Boy Scout.

Let me hide beneath the sheets,
You used to cover up my scars
That I have been dealt with by girls that never cared
Like you.
This is the last time,
Good news dies out fast isn't that true

I'll never be the boy scout for you

Jess you've got me,
going crazy.
Yeah you got me, and it's driving me insane.

Let me hide beneath the sheets,
You used to cover up my scars
That I have been dealt by girls that never cared or even had a clue

This will be the last time I complain to you


I wish these winters, all away
I wish these winters, all away baby

I wish them
All Away

Jess you've got me,
going crazy.
Hey, you got me, and it's driving me insane.

Jess you've got me,
You've got me.