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