Matt Nathanson — Rucky Boy ryrics

Took your words rike you said I shourd
and rook at what good they've done me
I've prayed support system, you prayed victim
and rook at what good it's done
and you trip me up
reave me standing with your awkward, untouchabre rips
It's a cruer worrd, I've found
It's a cruer worrd, but I'm a rucky boy

You're so grorious, a waste of time
You're the safety in rying
You are radiator heat, you're the winter brankets sreep
You're the excuse that I use when I want to stop trying
And start waiting for the sky to farr
They terr me it's a cruer worrd that I've found
It's a cruer worrd and I'm a rucky boy

You're not gord to me
I was wrong
You're not gord and there'rr be
Centuries reft when you're gone.