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Good Life 
Medium
by OneRepublic
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up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really how I got here
I got pictures on my phone
New names and numbers I don't know
Address to places Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're to say
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is be good life
This could be a life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
this 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
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
is out
You gonna take it in
Oh... this is gonna be life
This is gonna be good life
This could be good life, life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
This 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 have so to feel good about
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be a life, life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
could be good life
A good, life
(...good, 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 past few years or so
Paris to to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't out
there's bullshit that 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 how I got here
I got pictures on my phone
New names and numbers I don't know
Address to places Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're to say
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is be good life
This could be a life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
this 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
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
is out
You gonna take it in
Oh... this is gonna be life
This is gonna be good life
This could be good life, life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
This 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 have so to feel good about
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be a life, life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
could be good life
A good, life
(...good, 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 past few years or so
Paris to to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't out
there's bullshit that 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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