GoodBadUgly
If what really matters is the inside
Cut me open so I know what I'm like
Help me find the parts that I've lost
I know who I was, I know what I'm not
I compare myself to you
But maybe you have bad days too
I see you as a ray of light
But maybe you can't sleep at night
I tend to take every mistake as something that takes me
Farther from the person that I wish that I could be
Maybe from what I can see, you're just like me
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We're good, bad, and ugly
When you've lived in the shadows
For most of your life
Comparing where you are now to the steps
Left to climb to the sunlight
And the people you idolize
In the limelight always look fine
Know they see the light too
In the same way
You see their good side
But they're on the same page
Always worried 'bout what's gonna come
But maybe I should stop and think
About how I'm alive today
Will I ever think that I deserve respect
There's always gonna be another step
And if I look up to you
Could you ever look up to me too?
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We're good, bad, and ugly
We're good, we're bad, we're ugly
If I can be anything why can't I just be me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If I can be anything, why can't I just be me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If I can be anything, why can't I just be me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
Good, bad, and ugly
Good, bad, good
Good, bad, good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
Cut me open so I know what I'm like
Help me find the parts that I've lost
I know who I was, I know what I'm not
I compare myself to you
But maybe you have bad days too
I see you as a ray of light
But maybe you can't sleep at night
I tend to take every mistake as something that takes me
Farther from the person that I wish that I could be
Maybe from what I can see, you're just like me
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We're good, bad, and ugly
When you've lived in the shadows
For most of your life
Comparing where you are now to the steps
Left to climb to the sunlight
And the people you idolize
In the limelight always look fine
Know they see the light too
In the same way
You see their good side
But they're on the same page
Always worried 'bout what's gonna come
But maybe I should stop and think
About how I'm alive today
Will I ever think that I deserve respect
There's always gonna be another step
And if I look up to you
Could you ever look up to me too?
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We're good, bad, and ugly
We're good, we're bad, we're ugly
If I can be anything why can't I just be me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If I can be anything, why can't I just be me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If I can be anything, why can't I just be me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me?
I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
We can be good, bad, good
Good, good, bad, and good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
Good, bad, and ugly
Good, bad, good
Good, bad, good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're good, bad, and ugly
Credits
Writer(s): Michel Heyaca, James Shelley, Elliot Smith
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