I've been kinda cold, baby
Not as fun to hold lately
If I could I'd make you go on
I wish that I could just wake up
And make all of the mess add up
Funny how the pros feel like cons

I'd say the difference between good and great
Tends to be worse than just wrong for me

We're just too good (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
For my own good (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
It's too bad that I don't think I really love you
(Really love you, love you)
The way that I should (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
'Cause good's just not great (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
Good's just not great (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
(Good's just not great)
Ooh

I hate the way my mom loves you
Hate the way my dad does too
If I were them then I'd take your side
I hate that you are so stable
It makes it even more painful
I hate that you did everything right

We're just too good (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
For my own good (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
It's too bad that I don't think I really love you
(I don't think I really love you)
The way that I should (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
'Cause good's just not great (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
What can I say? (Ah, ah-ah, ah)
It's too bad that I think I really love you
(I don't think I really love you)
As much as it takes (Ooh, as much as it takes, ah, ah-ah, ah)
(Good's just not great)

I'd say the difference between good and great
Tends to be worse than just wrong for me