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