I don’t know who I am, where to go,
where to come from
I don’t even know who to trust
If you take out a loan, pay it back,
pay it forward,
Sometimes you just have to adjust
Just don’t place the blame on a face you can’t name
And be good to me
When I think of the things that make it good,
make me love you
I just want to write you a song
But my mind always drifts to what’s bad
and I’m crazy for letting it go on so long
If you just want to try,
you can make me so high
If you’re good to me
My baby’s got a diamond in his hand
And he tells me things that I don’t understand
Why does my baby have a diamond in his hand
I guess I better find another man

If I wanted you back would you come,
would you love me
Cause all that I need is your touch
Would you stay by my side, keep me safe,
and be faithful or am I just asking too much
I should keep you around so that when I feel down
You’ll be good to me
My baby’s got a diamond in his hand
And he tells me things that I don’t understand
Why does my baby have a diamond in his hand
I guess I’ll just say yes and take his hand
‘Cause I’m never gonna find a better man
Be good to me