Nothing Good (Album Version)

Nothing Good (Album Version) - Ron Sexsmith

Sees it coming from a mile away

He knows all the rules by heart

And so the game is played

He's trading love for

This sordid night of bliss

Though nothing good

Nothing good could ever come from this

Nothing good

Nothing good could ever come from this

Seen how people

Rise in times of need

Forget all their pettiness

Forget all their greed

But he can't rise above this warm

And reckless kiss

Though nothing good

Nothing good could ever

Come from this

From this only sorrow

From this no future only tomorrows

When the morning

Comes tumbling down

No trace of the night before

It's still the same old town

But deep inside now hides

A stranger in his midst

And nothing good

Nothing good could ever come from this

Nothing good

Nothing good could ever come from this