Good Times Are Coming

Some days I wake up [?]
Look at the face I have and yes I hate my body
I try to think of ways to be in a better frame
Take life on in different ways, with positive things I say
But all I do is get myself stuck in a rut
Compare myself to you and then I just give up
Nothing ever seems to help
And I can't seem to help myself

Whoa, I gotta get up and start believing
It's not only me that have these feelings
You feel 'em too
Beating on myself, faking on my own hell
'Cause there's always someone new and better
While I pull myself back together

Shake off this negative feeling
Pick it up like it's your last breath breathing
Hold on, hold on until you believe
That good times are coming
Shake off this negative feeling
Pick it up like it's your last breath breathing
Hold on, hold on until you believe
That good times are coming

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't call it negative, better call it the truth
I get depressed of just the thought of dying food
I try to push myself and look at what others live
Then I stop feeling real bad 'cause nothing I have is [?]
All this energy you put in, you get back
All this energy is something that I lack
Faking on Instagram
When I don't have a fucking plan

Whoa I gotta get up and start believing
It's not only me that had these feelings
You're feeling too
Beating on myself, faking on my own hell
'Cause there's always someone new and better
While I pull myself back together

Shake off this negative feeling
Pick it up like it's your last breath breathing
Hold on, hold on until you believe
That good times are coming
Shake off this negative feeling
Pick it up like it's your last breath breathing
Hold on, hold on until you believe
That good times are coming

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Shake off this negative feeling
Pick it up like it's your last breath breathing
Hold on, hold on until you believe
That good times are coming
Shake off this negative feeling
Pick it up like it's your last breath breathing
Hold on, hold on until you believe
That good times are coming

Oh yeah
All the good times
Just let 'em in
Just let 'em in

Whoa let me, let me tell ya
They don't know nothing about ya
It's got reliving the failures
Get into the motion
'Cause you when I get up you start pushing
When you lay down lay down slow
Ain't nobody gonna tell ya
How your life's supposed to go
Ooh let me, let me tell ya
Don't know shit about ya

Where we go from here
Oh, where we go from here
Where we go from here
Oh, where we go from here
Oh, where

Run my hands down a rusty wall
I can't see your face but I hear you talk
Step my way to a ledge with no ground
I can hear the beat but no heart can be found

Oh where do we go from here?
Oh where do we go from here?
Oh where do we go from here?
Oh where?

Oh
Maybe, yeah
Maybe
It's the moment

Good times are coming