Jhené Aiko - Eternal Sunshine lyrics
Jhené Aiko [Jhené Aiko Efuru Chilombo] LA. CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jhené Aiko - Eternal Sunshine lyrics]
Is it strange for me to say that
If I were to die today
There's not a thing that I would change
I've lived well
Maybe I have made mistakes and been
Through my fair share of pain
But all in all, it's been okay
I've lived well
And the more that I see, the more that I know
I don't know anything at all
Like the more that I breathe
And start to go slow
Of all the many things, I can only recall
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good, the good, the good
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good
Living on Sycamore Street and spending
Weekends on the beach
We were free to be everything we dreamed
Flying kites and water fights
Summer nights, we'd ride our bikes
On Overhill, Ladera Heights man, I swear
The more that I see, the more that I know
I don't know anything at all
And the more that I breathe
And start to go slow
Of all the many things, I can only recall
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good, the good, the good
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good, the good, the good
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good
If I were to die today
There's not a thing that I would change
I've lived well
Maybe I have made mistakes and been
Through my fair share of pain
But all in all, it's been okay
I've lived well
And the more that I see, the more that I know
I don't know anything at all
Like the more that I breathe
And start to go slow
Of all the many things, I can only recall
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good, the good, the good
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good
Living on Sycamore Street and spending
Weekends on the beach
We were free to be everything we dreamed
Flying kites and water fights
Summer nights, we'd ride our bikes
On Overhill, Ladera Heights man, I swear
The more that I see, the more that I know
I don't know anything at all
And the more that I breathe
And start to go slow
Of all the many things, I can only recall
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good, the good, the good
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good, the good, the good
All of the good things, good things
All of the good things, good things
Only the good, the good, the good
Only the good