Lyrics The Good Life

The Good Life

Dear Sister

Like a butcher that picks on the day's remains

Purchased on the TV

Lackadaisical, lacking any will to be

Anything other than depressing

Dear sister

I really miss her a lot

I kind of think it was working out

You said once I was looking so lost

Have I ever looked found?

Like a vampire out on the balcony

Breaking and entering

Like a devil, like an angel without wings

No harp, this halo's going to hang me

Dear sister

I know you miss him a lot

Maybe it was never meant to be

You said once that you were feeling so lost

Who were you missing?

Like a devil, like an angel without wings

No harp, this halo's going to hang me

Like a devil, like an angel without wings

No harp, this halo's going to hang me

Halo's going to hang me

Dear sister

I really miss her

You didn't think it was working out

You said once I was feeling so lost

Have I ever looked found?

Lost and found