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