Mac Miller - Good News lyrics
[Mac Miller - Good News lyrics]
I spent the whole day in my head
Do a little spring cleanin'
I'm always too busy dreamin'
Well, maybe I should wake up instead
A 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 feelin' when you're high
But you're underneath the ceilin'
Got the cards in my hand, I hate dealin'
Yeah get everything I need, then I'm gone
But it ain't stealin' can I get a break?
I wish that I could just
Get out my goddamn way what is there to say?
There ain't a better time than today
Well, maybe I'll lay down for a little, yeah
Instead of always tryin' to
Figure everything out
And all I do is say sorry
Half the time I don't even know
What I'm sayin' it about
Good news, good news, good news
That's all they wanna hear
No, they don't like it when I'm down
But when I'm flyin', oh
It make 'em so uncomfortable
So different, what's the difference?
When it ain't that bad
It could always be worse
I'm runnin' out of gas, hardly anything left
Hope I make it home from work
Well, so tired of bein' so tired
Why I gotta build somethin' beautiful just
To go set it on fire? I'm no liar, but
Sometimes the truth don't sound
Like the truth maybe 'cause it ain't
I just love the way it sound when I say it
Yeah it's what I do
If you know me, it ain't anything new
Wake up to the moon
Haven't seen the sun in a while
But, I heard that the sky's still blue, yeah
I heard they don't talk about
Me too much no more
And that's the problem with a closed door
Good news, good news, good news
That's all they wanna hear
No, they don't like it when I'm down
But when I'm flyin', oh
It make 'em so uncomfortable
So different, what's the difference?
There's a whole lot more for me
Waitin' on the other side
I'm always wonderin' if it feel like summer
I know maybe I'm too late
I could make it there some other time
I'll finally discover
That there's a whole lot more for me waitin'
That there's a whole lot more for me waitin'
I know maybe I'm too late
I could make it there some other time
Then I'll finally discover
That it ain't that bad, ain't so bad
Well, it ain't that bad, mm
At least it don't gotta be no more
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, no more hey, hey
Mm, hey mm, mm, mm
Do a little spring cleanin'
I'm always too busy dreamin'
Well, maybe I should wake up instead
A 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 feelin' when you're high
But you're underneath the ceilin'
Got the cards in my hand, I hate dealin'
Yeah get everything I need, then I'm gone
But it ain't stealin' can I get a break?
I wish that I could just
Get out my goddamn way what is there to say?
There ain't a better time than today
Well, maybe I'll lay down for a little, yeah
Instead of always tryin' to
Figure everything out
And all I do is say sorry
Half the time I don't even know
What I'm sayin' it about
Good news, good news, good news
That's all they wanna hear
No, they don't like it when I'm down
But when I'm flyin', oh
It make 'em so uncomfortable
So different, what's the difference?
When it ain't that bad
It could always be worse
I'm runnin' out of gas, hardly anything left
Hope I make it home from work
Well, so tired of bein' so tired
Why I gotta build somethin' beautiful just
To go set it on fire? I'm no liar, but
Sometimes the truth don't sound
Like the truth maybe 'cause it ain't
I just love the way it sound when I say it
Yeah it's what I do
If you know me, it ain't anything new
Wake up to the moon
Haven't seen the sun in a while
But, I heard that the sky's still blue, yeah
I heard they don't talk about
Me too much no more
And that's the problem with a closed door
Good news, good news, good news
That's all they wanna hear
No, they don't like it when I'm down
But when I'm flyin', oh
It make 'em so uncomfortable
So different, what's the difference?
There's a whole lot more for me
Waitin' on the other side
I'm always wonderin' if it feel like summer
I know maybe I'm too late
I could make it there some other time
I'll finally discover
That there's a whole lot more for me waitin'
That there's a whole lot more for me waitin'
I know maybe I'm too late
I could make it there some other time
Then I'll finally discover
That it ain't that bad, ain't so bad
Well, it ain't that bad, mm
At least it don't gotta be no more
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, no more hey, hey
Mm, hey mm, mm, mm