Good Advice Lyrics - Good Advice - Basia Bulat

Well any sense I had is gone 

On an open field, you had me run 

Where is the light we had before 

I don't know why I ask at all 

I keep on talking carelessly 

I look in books and magazines 

Thinking our word could be enough 

You look at me, I'm burn it up. 

When I hear your good advice, I'm starting something 

And good advice, I'm running from it 

I didn't ask, and I didn't want it 

In an empty room you pardon me 

But all around us whispering 

But we have now, anyone's guess 

So just be rude or your kindest 

You give it out so easily 

That now I drown in reasoning 

I can't held or even hurt 

And every word makes me feel worse 

When I hear your good advice, I'm starting something 

Your good advice , I keep running from it. 

I shouldn't ask since I never wanted