From the recording Good Thing
Lyrics
Good Thing By Pettit & Churko
You look up at the starry night
And try to make sense of this world and life
Leaves you feeling small and kind of
lonely
Living life through a broken lens
Trying to keeping up with the Jones’
So alone with so-called friends
So lonely
Sometimes it feels like you could drown
From all the rain that’s pouring down
Is there a way to turn this
Into a good thing
All around it’s falling apart
Can’t find the light in all of the dark
Help me try and see this
as a good thing
I keep the pain as a close friend
Cause of how I’ll feel when it ends
Won’t deny it or pretend
But I’m hoping
Watching a blind man crossing the road
He’s getting a hand from a helping soul
Is his motive as pure as gold
Well I’m hoping
Sometimes it feels like you could drown
From all the rain that’s pouring down
Is there a way to turn this
Into a good thing
All around it’s falling apart
Can’t find the light in all of the dark
Help me try and see this
as a good thing
From black and white
Colors grow
Can turn into a rainbow
But will you ever find that pot of gold
Shades of gray
lead the way
Consuming most of every day
What comes down goes up eventually
Sometimes it feels like you could drown
From all the rain that’s pouring down
Is there a way to turn this
Into a good thing
All around it’s falling apart
Can’t find the light in all of the dark
Help me try and see this
as a good thing
Woa woa woa…
Help me try and see this as a good thing
Help me try and see this as a good thing
Help me try and see this as a good thing