Good News - Mac Miller

I spent the whole day in my head

Do a little spring cleaning

I’m always too busy dreaming

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 feeling

When you’re high, but you’re underneath the ceiling

Got the cards in my hand I hate dealing

Get everything I need then I’m gone

But it ain’t stealing can I get a break?

Wish I could just, get out my god damn way

What is there to say, there ain’t a better time than today

Well maybe I’ll lay down for a little

Instead of always trying to figure everything out

And all I do is say sorry

Half the time I don’t even know what I’m saying 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 flying, oh it make 'em so uncomfortable

So different, what’s the difference?

Well it ain’t that bad

It could always be worse

I’m running out of gas

Hardly anything left

Hope I make it home from work

So tired of being so tired

Why I gotta build something beautiful just to go set it on fire?

No lie 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

So 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 skies still blue

Heard they don’t talk about me too much, no more

That’s a 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 flying oh, it make 'em so uncomfortable

So different, what’s the difference?

There’s a whole lot more for me waiting on the other side

I’m always wondering, 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 waiting

That there’s a whole lot more for me waiting

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, when it ain’t that bad

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