Good Days Come'n'go Songtext
von Myths of a Thistle
Good Days Come'n'go Songtext
All this commotion from here to the ocean
In the light saber twilight, here comes my highlight
The sun is coming up again
I′ve always been a sunrise fan
I'm always waiting for this moment to arrive
Keep adding up the sum
Keep beating on the drum
Good days come and go
Still enjoying the show
Like enjoying the art
Of listen to a Mozart record without getting sentimental
It′s pink and it's blue
When I'm listening to you
Those could be our bruises
Or just some lame excuses but
Then the sun is coming up at last
Your beauty feels a bit grotesque
I′m always waiting for this moment to arrive
Keep adding up the sum
Keep beating on the drum
Good days come and go
Still enjoying the show
Like enjoying the Miles Davis record I′ve found at a jumble sale
The sun is coming up again
There's sunrises that never end
I′m always waiting for this moment to survive
Keep adding up the sum
Keep beating on the drum
Good days come and go
Still enjoying the show
Like the time Sting quit The Police and we were crying
But it was fake and life goes on
In the light saber twilight, here comes my highlight
The sun is coming up again
I′ve always been a sunrise fan
I'm always waiting for this moment to arrive
Keep adding up the sum
Keep beating on the drum
Good days come and go
Still enjoying the show
Like enjoying the art
Of listen to a Mozart record without getting sentimental
It′s pink and it's blue
When I'm listening to you
Those could be our bruises
Or just some lame excuses but
Then the sun is coming up at last
Your beauty feels a bit grotesque
I′m always waiting for this moment to arrive
Keep adding up the sum
Keep beating on the drum
Good days come and go
Still enjoying the show
Like enjoying the Miles Davis record I′ve found at a jumble sale
The sun is coming up again
There's sunrises that never end
I′m always waiting for this moment to survive
Keep adding up the sum
Keep beating on the drum
Good days come and go
Still enjoying the show
Like the time Sting quit The Police and we were crying
But it was fake and life goes on
Writer(s): Eric Kroeber, Friedhelm Mund, Maximilian König, Ruben Jonathan Kroeber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com