Good Times to Come

(mmhmm)
(mmhmm)
Wait for the sun
I'm looking to the red sky
Pay for your love
But this slot machine won't fill up your pocket
Won't pilot my rocket, no

About time, I'm riding 360cc motorbikes
Around my head
I won't lie, I'm on the edge
Stomach of butterflies

Falling apart oh I wish that I stayed
Sipping on vodka and sweet lemonade
They call it a London thing where I come from
So I wait for the sun and the good times to come

Let's get away
I need to switch up out of the gray
Take a trip waterfall, into whitewater
Didn't I wanna

I'm a wildfire, you're a wild tiger
We're no good tied up
We're no good liеd up
I've been smoking trees and forgetting things
Oh my batteries arе low
So I'll wait it out and let the good times roll

Falling apart oh I wish that I stayed
Sipping on vodka and sweet lemonade
They call it a London thing where I come from
So I wait for the sun and the good times to come

Falling apart oh I wish that I stayed
Sipping on vodka and sweet lemonade
They call it a London thing where I come from
So I wait for the sun and the good times to come

(Oooh)
(Oooh)
(Oooh)

So I wait for the sun and the good times to come

(mmhmm)
(mmhmm)
(mmhmm)
(mmhmm)

(Falling apart oh I wish that I stayed)
Sipping on vodka and sweet lemonade
They call it a London thing where I come from
So I wait for the sun and the good times to come

Falling apart oh I wish that I stayed
Sipping on vodka and sweet lemonade
They call it a London thing where I come from
So I wait for the sun and the good times to come



Credits
Writer(s): Jennifer Decilveo, Daniel Bartlett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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