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Good Life Medium
by OneRepublic
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Woke up in London 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 know
to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is gonna be life
This be a good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like 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
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
there's bullshit don't work now
We are god of but tell me-e-e-e
What is to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When is out
You gonna take it in
Oh... is gonna be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be good life, good life
Say oh..., got this 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 be I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The hope is we have so much to good about
Oh... this is be life
This is gonna be life
This be a good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
this city is on night
This 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 China 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
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 know
to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is gonna be life
This be a good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like 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
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
there's bullshit don't work now
We are god of but tell me-e-e-e
What is to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When is out
You gonna take it in
Oh... is gonna be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be good life, good life
Say oh..., got this 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 be I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The hope is we have so much to good about
Oh... this is be life
This is gonna be life
This be a good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
this city is on night
This 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 China 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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