Good News lyrics - Mac Miller

 I spent the whole day in my head

Do a little spring cleanin'

I'm always too busy dreamin'

Well, maybe I should wake up instead

A lot of things I regret, but I just say I forget

Why can't it just be easy?

Why does everybody need me to stay?

Oh, I hate the feelin'

When you're high, but you're underneath the ceilin'

Got the cards in my hand, I hate dealin', yeah

Get everything I need, then I'm gone, but it ain't stealin'

Can I get a break?

I wish that I could just get out my goddamn way

What is there to say?

There ain't a better time than today

Well, maybe I'll lay down for a little, yeah

Instead of always tryin' to figure everything out

And all I do is say sorry

Half the time I don't even know what I'm sayin' it about


Good news, good news, good news

That's all they wanna hear

No, they don't like it when I'm down

But when I'm flyin', oh

It make 'em so uncomfortable

So different, what's the difference?


When it ain't that bad

It could always be worse

I'm runnin' out of gas, hardly anything left

Hope I make it home from work

Well, so tired of bein' so tired

Why I gotta build somethin' beautiful just to go set it on fire?

I'm no liar, but

Sometimes the truth don't sound like the truth

Maybe 'cause it ain't

I just love the way it sound when I say it, yeah

It's what I do

If you know me, it ain't anything new

Wake up to the moon, haven't seen the sun in a while

But I heard that the sky's still blue, yeah

I heard they don't talk about me too much no more

And that's the problem with a closed door


Good news, good news, good news

That's all they wanna hear

No, they don't like it when I'm down

But when I'm flyin', oh

It make 'em so uncomfortable

So different, what's the difference?


There's a whole lot more for me waitin' on the other side

I'm always wonderin' if it feel like summer

I know maybe I'm too late, I could make it there some other time

I'll finally discover

That there's a whole lot more for me waitin'

That there's a whole lot more for me waitin'

I know maybe I'm too late, I could make it there some other time

Then I'll finally discover

That it ain't that bad, ain't so bad

Well, it ain't that bad, mm

At least it don't gotta be no more


No more, no more, no more, no more

No more, no more, no more, no more

Hey, hey

Mm, hey, mm, mm, mm

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