Small Sins The Good Life
We've been waiting for a while,
Holding our breath,
Wearing longing little smiles,
Cuz the good life is near.
Take that precious little smile,
And wait patiently,
We will travel mile by mile,
Be calm while I steer,
We've been waiting for a while,
But the good life is near.
Keep count of yellow lines,
You check your watch too much. Keep count of yellow
lines,
You check your watch too much.
The good life is near