| I can’t even lie normally a few more clouds in my sky
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| I’m hoping to get some rain, typically turning lemons into lemonade,
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| looking for a sweeter taste
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| But it’s hard to let your heart mend once you feel it broken
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| It’s hard to let the light in, I’m finally hoping that I could get used to good
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| good good good good
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| Turning my troubles upside down
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| I’ve been so blue, it’s all I knew but I’m getting used to good good good good
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| good
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| I could get used to good good good good good
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| I can’t even lie, the way you let me be me is a new high, and I’m riding a wave,
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| almost forget to worry about the heartbreak
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| And it’s hard to let my scars fade but you’re helping me find a way
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| That I could get used to good good good good good
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| Turning my troubles upside down
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| I’ve been so blue, it’s all I knew but Im getting used to good good good good
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| good
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| I could get used to
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| For the first time, I’m not worried I might lose it all again
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| I’m feeling good good good good
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| Thinking I could get used to good good good good good
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| Turning my troubles upside down
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| I’ve been so blue, it’s all I knew but I’m getting used to good
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| I could get used to good
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| I could get used to
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| I could get used to |