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Good Life 
Medium
by One Republic
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Woke up in yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the life
This could really be a life, life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
city is on fire
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
you're happy like a
Let it take you
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I feel like there be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz
The hope is we have so much to feel good about
Oh has gotta be the good life
This has be the good life
really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on tonight
This could really be a life
A good, good life
Oh yeah
Good, good life
Good life
Ooh
Listen
My friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've for the past few or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the life
This could really be a life, life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
city is on fire
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
you're happy like a
Let it take you
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I feel like there be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz
The hope is we have so much to feel good about
Oh has gotta be the good life
This has be the good life
really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on tonight
This could really be a life
A good, good life
Oh yeah
Good, good life
Good life
Ooh
Listen
My friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've for the past few or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
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