This town is colder now,
I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move,
I'm shakin off the rust
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
Steady hands, just take the wheel…
And every glance is killing me
Time to make one last appeal… for the life I lead
Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, can u see what I see
They're tryin to come back, all my senses push
Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could…
Steady feet, don't fail me now
Gonna run till you can't walk
But something pulls my focus out
And I'm standing down…
Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're here not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, you don't need
What u need, what u need…
Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be
Oh, do u see what I see…
Well, hell, she's a shadow in my backseat
And her friends are standing right in front of me
Worldwide from the Cimarron of Turkey
Open up said Everybody loves me
And you don't have to make a sound
Cause they got what you need
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Got love for the people that have wronged you
Got love all your sentimental virtue
Eight balls with the takers that'll make you
Lay cards with the lovers that'll hate you
Cause you don't have to make a sound
They got what you need
What you need
Make you say
Oh my! Feels just like I don't try
Looks so good I might die
All I know is everybody loves me
Head down,
Swaying to my own sound
Flashes in my face now
All I know is everybody loves me
Everybody loves me
Well I pray the music don't stop till I turn gray
Stars forever like John Sousa never fade,
He had a beautiful child, named her Désirée
Hope I'm remembered for the things that I never made
Cause you don't have to make a sound
When they got what you need
Make you say
Oh my! Feels just like I don't try
Looks so good I might die
All I know is everybody loves me
Head down,
Swaying to my own sound
Flashes in my face now
All I know is everybody loves me
Everybody loves me.
Everybody, Everybody,
Oh. Everybody Everybody
Don't need my health
Got my name and got my wealth
I stare at the sun
Just for kicks all by myself I lose track of time
So I might be past my prime
But I'm feeling oh so good YEAH!
Oh my!
Feels just like I don't try
Looks so good I might die
All I know is everybody loves me
Head down,
Swaying to my own sound
Flashes in my face now
All I know is everybody loves me
Everybody loves me! Everybody Everybody Everybody
WHOOOOA! YEAH!
Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Picadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night
Night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
This has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I say oh
Got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is a fine night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life Ohhhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
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 Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We gotta story so please tell me-e-e
What there's to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh This has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I say oh
Got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is a fine night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life Ohhhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
Oh good, good life
Please, oh yeah, oooh
Hopelessly I feel like there might be something that I've missed
Hopelessly I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'cause hopelessly the hope is we have so much to feel good about
Oh This has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I say oh
Got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is a fine night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Oh yeah Good, good life
Good life Ohhhh ohhh ohhh
Listen 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 Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that dont work now
We gotta story so please tell me-e-e
What there's to complain about?