If I were a sailor you Would live upon the shore If I were a soldier you Would advocate the war Had I been a fighter You'd have loved a pacifist You were too good For me weren't you miss You criticise the conductor When you're boarding The wrong train God help the weatherman When it starts to rain And another name is pencilled On that long blacklist You were too good For me weren't you miss You were too good For me weren't you miss You were too good For me weren't you miss You took everything You needed and then I was dismissed You were too good For me weren't you miss You know I've never learned The language of The upper middle class See I drink from the bottle Whereas you sip from the glass The bottle is half empty So I'll start and reminisce You were too good For me weren't you miss You were too good For me weren't you miss You were too good For me weren't you miss I don't mean to sound angry There's not a taste of bitterness You were too good For me weren't you miss So for now I'm just A singer with a stolen melody Whereas all your songs Are written in such perfect harmony Your words read like poems And your voice sounds like bliss You were too good For me weren't you miss You were too good For me weren't you miss You were too good For me weren't you miss You can hear what I'm saying and I know You get the gist You were too good For me weren't you miss