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Good Things
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Folk-Rock
Good Things κυκλοφόρησε στις 12 Σεπτεμβρίου 2025 από Annabelle Dinda ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Good Things - Single
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ΆλμπουμGood Things - Single
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας12 Σεπτεμβρίου 2025
ΕτικέταAnnabelle Dinda
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM151

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Annabelle Dinda
Annabelle Dinda
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Annabelle Dinda
Annabelle Dinda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Annabelle Dinda
Annabelle Dinda
Producer

Στίχοι

Ah-ah
Unhappy, deaf in one ear
Last week, my skin was so clear
Good things don't learn from themselves
Each day, we crawl out of Hell
What is it everyone says?
Nice words, we're first to forget
Good things aren't waiting around
We've gotta chase 'em down, chase 'em
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
You thought I wasn't polite
God, I hate proving you right
Good things don't warrant a "please"
Nice words don't matter to me
Sunburn spread under shampoo
Learn me, and I will learn you
Good things for people who wait
But will they come too late, come too
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Too old not to know some
Too young to pretend I'm not young
How come I'm so readily surprised?
I don't know if I'm good
I long to be understood
But I'll be longing my whole life
Will I get used to myself
If I don't have any help?
Good things are one in a mil'
All luck without enough skill
Unhappy, get it on film
So when I'm finally fulfilled
Good things will seem better, still
Start here, then take it uphill
Ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Too old not to know some
Too young to pretend I'm not young
How come I'm so readily surprised?
I don't know if I'm good
I long to be understood
But I'll be longing my whole life, oh
Too old not to know some
Too young to pretend I'm not young
How come, how come
I'm so readily surprised?
Why not do what feels good?
Why long to be understood
When I've got, I've got
I've got the rest of my life?
Written by: Annabelle Dinda
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