Good Days

What’s luck but a good excuse to get ahead

At what point does one get tired of being second best

Maybe we’ll trip maybe we’ll stumble what say we fall

Well whoever got whatever they needed and never wanted more

Well this is our chance

You better not fall away

Don’t let the good things go to waste

Living in the younger days

Got a place just out of town why don’t we get away

We could use a little distraction

I can help you babe

We got the time we don’t need money

Yeah we got our dreams

So forget all the stress let them fix their own mess

Don’t take it personally

Walk in, well that’s how I found you

Passing out on the front door

Hangover been here before

Last book that you know best

Sleepless but it all makes sense.

How many mistakes does one have to make

Before we settle down

Couldn’t give it all up

Couldn’t make us stop

Because we love the sound

We got the big dreams

Hope for the same things

Love doesn’t faze me

There’s no point in changing

Look for adventure

Could never know better

Something it burns and nothing is

Ever enough no it’s never enough