I spent the whole day in my head
Do your spring cleaning
I'm always too busy dreaming
Maybe I should wake up instead
Lot of things I regret but I just say I forget
Why can't it just be easy?
Why does everybody need me to stay?
Oh, I hate the feeling
When you're high but you're underneath the ceiling
Got the cards in my hand, I hate dealing
I get everything I need and now I'm gone
But it ain't stealing, can I get a break?
I wish that I could just get out my goddamn way
What is there to say?
There ain't no better time than today
Maybe I'll lay down
for a little
Instead of always trying to figure everything out
Yeah, all I do is say sorry
Half the time I don't even know what I'm saying it about
Good news, good news, good news is all they wanna hear
No, they don't like it when I'm down
But when I'm flying, no, it make them so uncomfortable
It's so different, what's the difference?
Good news, good news, good news is all they wanna hear
No, they don't like it when I'm down, down, down, down
Good news, good news, good news is all they wanna hear
Good news, good news is all they wanna hear