Good Lives Lyrics - It's All In Your Head - Eve 6

there's a plastic toy four door in the cereal box and 

he's licking off the sugar off the breakfast if chumps 

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie 

There is no floor 13 there's not even a second story 

You got one to tell and its sad as hell 

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie 

Grad school kid with wall street glim 

Got a suit and a tie and a record with winners 

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie 

I'm on my way back home now 

Good lives are gold, like the oldest story 

Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney 

I know my role is to be a confusion 

Set the clock back when I'm growing old 

This kid came over and I let him crash 

But he went into my wallet and he grabbed my cash 

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie 

And the good girlfriend she turned me in 

I was lying with my eyes about adultery sin 

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie 

I'm on my way back home now 

Good lives are gold, like the oldest story 

Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney 

I know my role is to be a confusion 

Set the clock back when I'm growing old 

Never wanted to be like you or all the rest 

I've always been the first one to settle for second best 

I never wanted to be I never wanted to be I never wanted to be 

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