Lyrics Optimist High - Chris Cohen

Optimist High

Too much of a good thing
Summer’s here, it never goes away
Pap pap pap pap pap pam pam pam
Pap pap pap pap pap pam pam pam
Too much of a good thing
Taking in the countenance of every stranger
We rely on the optimist high
Oh my city
Promised nothing
Still we hope, forever trusting
All forgiven
Right or wrong
Darkest summer days are gone
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh hoo ooh
Dialin' up all the people you know
Hold them close, closer to your ear
Pap pap pap pap pap pam pam pam
Pap pap pap pap pap pam pam pam
Dial up all the people you know
We can hope the living always meet again
We rely on the optimist high
Oh my city
Promised nothing
Still we hope, forever trusting
All forgiven
Right or wrong
Darkest summer days are gone