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