All The Good Things

Life had become a big bore
‘Til you knocked on my door
And it’s like hey, what for? But
You’re all the good things
You’re all the good things

When at the bay we won’t fight
(yYeah, right)
May, there’s so much that excites
(Stars, night)
Shoot for the stars, that sounds trite
C’mon now, at least we tried

Where I come from
You could be an apple or plum
A crumble, crisp, or cobbler, that’s dumb
You’re all the good things

They say it’s too good to be true
(They say)
They’re into ghosts and woo-woo
I just believe in you
You’re all the good things
You’re all the good things

When at the bay things will be good
(Got to)
Let’s just forget adulthood
(Gross, ew)
Not fall apart like we do
This time we’ll pull through

Where I come from
You could be an apple or plum
A crumble, crisp, or cobbler, that’s dumb
You’re all the good things

Life had become a big bore
‘Til you knocked on my door
And it’s like hey, what for?
You’re all the good things
You’re all the good things