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