Good Times

Grounded out again, have to shout again
You're preaching out of life.
Not a mystery, I always seem to be
Wishing you weren't mine.

All the stars come out, shine on pity doubt
Safe and so secure
Things aren't gonna listen sweet
But you tread on dying feet
But nothing here is yours.

Now I can't endure your face of flaws
But I'm running out of time.
Do you really want to,
Have me here to lie to you?
You are mashing up my good vibe.
My love won't stay the same.

Do you really feel too?
Keep me running harder
You are mashing up my good times.
Our love won't stay the same.

Am I just a fool looking for abuse
And finding it in you.
I don't wanna be the one
Who sacrificed it all in burning solitude.

The story is overworn
At some crying sound
Preaching out the lies.
Done my last for you
As long as I know
I never make this right.

Why can't we just find
Stay out of mine
Like old sad lovers do.

Do you really want to,
Have me here to lie to you?
You are mashing up my good vibe.
My love won't stay the same.

Do you really feel too?
Keep me running harder
You are mashing up my good times.
Our love won't stay the same.

Do you really want to,
Have me here to lie to you?
You are mashing up my good vibe.
My love won't stay the same.

Do you really feel too?
Keep me running harder
You are mashing up my good times.
Our love won't stay the same.



Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Edwards, Nile Rodgers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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