Mr. Optimist
Waking up on a stormy day
And it couldn't be any better
I love the rain as it falls right down
The giant hole that's in my sweater
I'm running late but that's okay because
I'm happy as can be
And nothing's gonna kill my mood
Not even all the bad things happening to me
I crashed my car
I dropped my phone
I'm breaking down
I'm all alone
I lost my job
Don't get paid
I can't find love and
I can't get laid
Oh yeah, oh yeah
No point being a pessimist
Woah
Just call me Mr. Optimist
Love the silence in my home
The quiet phone no one at the door
Friendly ghosts keep me up all night
In my room on the 13th floor
Some say my life's a mess but
I don't think that's true
I never dwell on the negative
I just keep on pushing my way through
Even when I crash my car
Or drop my phone
When I'm breaking down
I'm all alone
When I lose my job
Don't get paid
Or when I can't find love and
I can't get laid
Oh yeah, oh yeah
No point being a pessimist
Woah
I'm Mr. Optimist
Bad things are bound to happen
There isn't much you can do
So don't drown yourself in sadness
Instead keep pushing your way through
I crashed my car
I dropped my phone
I'm breaking down
I'm all alone
I lost my job
I don't get paid and
I can't find love and
I can't get laid
Oh yeah, oh yeah
No point being a pessimist
Woah
Just call me Mr. Optimist
Just call me Mr. Optimist
I'm Mr. Optimist
And it couldn't be any better
I love the rain as it falls right down
The giant hole that's in my sweater
I'm running late but that's okay because
I'm happy as can be
And nothing's gonna kill my mood
Not even all the bad things happening to me
I crashed my car
I dropped my phone
I'm breaking down
I'm all alone
I lost my job
Don't get paid
I can't find love and
I can't get laid
Oh yeah, oh yeah
No point being a pessimist
Woah
Just call me Mr. Optimist
Love the silence in my home
The quiet phone no one at the door
Friendly ghosts keep me up all night
In my room on the 13th floor
Some say my life's a mess but
I don't think that's true
I never dwell on the negative
I just keep on pushing my way through
Even when I crash my car
Or drop my phone
When I'm breaking down
I'm all alone
When I lose my job
Don't get paid
Or when I can't find love and
I can't get laid
Oh yeah, oh yeah
No point being a pessimist
Woah
I'm Mr. Optimist
Bad things are bound to happen
There isn't much you can do
So don't drown yourself in sadness
Instead keep pushing your way through
I crashed my car
I dropped my phone
I'm breaking down
I'm all alone
I lost my job
I don't get paid and
I can't find love and
I can't get laid
Oh yeah, oh yeah
No point being a pessimist
Woah
Just call me Mr. Optimist
Just call me Mr. Optimist
I'm Mr. Optimist
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Writer(s): Daniel James Fritts
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