Lyrics
I could get angry at doors that won’t shut
Cars that won’t start and knives that won’t cut
But I’d be wasting my time, I’d be misunderstood
I’d rather keep lookin’ for good
I could wake you up from your American dream
Paint a nightmare around you of red, white, and green
And you’d probably fear me, you probably should
But it’s not me, I’ll keep lookin for good
And the bad news is, there’s always bad news
Somethings in life you don’t get to choose
so you can look for the bad, but I don’t think you should
Just like me keep lookin’ for good
I could criticize you for your ignorance and your hate
I could patronize you for not seeing things my way
I could throw a tantrum, believe me I could
But it’s not me, I’ll keep looking for good
I could put walls up around my big head
Stop writin’ songs watch TV instead
Assume the world worked fine like they all said it would
But I know too well you must make your own good
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