v
Stranger in my room
Singing slow lullabies
Barking up the old and grey trees
And brings out the soul to cling in dark and hidden nights
Pc
Cause you were born to be good
Yeah you were born to be good
v
Soul mate digging up the hidden dark spirits
No lies can hide or secrets can be quite
Countdown to times up and evils destroyed
Pc
Cause you were born to be good
You were born to be good
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Lights out
Black eyes
Zipper mouth
Old habits
Cause you were born to be good
You were born to be good
wooah
You were born, you were born
To be good, to be good woah
v
The fire blows all diggings stops
The silent voice is silent sound
You are waiting to be found
My turn to be good
Now I'm walking you away
Lights out
Black eyes
Zipper mouth
Old habits
Cause you were born to be good
You were born to be good
You were born to be good
So good, so good
You were born, to be, to be, to be
Woooah
You were to be good
To be good, to be good woah