F# Woke up in London yesterday B Found myself in the city near Piccadilly D#m Don't really know how I got here C# I got some pictures on my phone
F# New names and numbers that I don't know B Address to places like Abbey Road D#m Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want C# We're young enough to say
[Chorus]
F# B Oh this has gotta be the good life D#m This has gotta be the good life C# This could really be a good life, good life
F# B Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight D#m Like this city is on fire tonight C# This could really be a good life. A good, good life
F# B D#m C# x2
[Verse 2]
F# To my friends in New York, I say hello B My friends in L.A. they don't know D#m Where I've been for the past few years or so C# Paris to China to Col-or-ado
F# Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out B Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now D#m We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e C# What there is to complain about
[Bridge 1]
F# When you're happy like a fool B Let it take you over D#m When everything is out C# You gotta take it in
[Chorus]
[Bridge 2]
F# Hopelessly I feel like there might be something that I'll miss Hopelessly I feel like the window closes oh so quick C# Hopelessly I'm taking a mental picture of you now 'Cuz hopelessly