Goddess

You can blame the Blackout

For why you didn’t call

There’s no saints in the metro

Taking down a New York doll

And leaving me in the summer

A renegade girl in a mess

Lighter fluid and thunder

Tell me what little diva’s next

What if I’m a goddess

Turn out to be everything that you wanted

Would you regret the day you turned your back on it

To just walk away

Oh you just walked away

Sing these little praises

You burn my turning clock

And you should know better at your age

Your funeral bells goin’ off

And leaving me in the summer

A renegade girl in a mess

I dreamed we hit the big-time

Tell me what little lies are next

Just walked away

John sings Lucky Boy I wish I was one

Hey

Such a lucky boy

I needed you that day