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the good times

It starts with a door.
 

For some of us, that door stays closed for a long time.

Not because we don't want what's on the other side,

but because opening it means stepping into the unknown.
 

The Good Times lives in that moment.
 

It's an anthem for the world's most separated army - millions of us,

alone together, wanting connection while resisting it at the same time.

The friction of saying yes while feeling no.
 

This song is an invitation to stop overthinking and start drifting.

To accept who you are and choose to move forward anyway.
 

Because the good times don't arrive on their own. They knock.
 

And at some point, you decide to open the door.
 

Let it carry you somewhere. You don't need to know where.

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Lyrics

Take five, hope for
Three clovers to settle for

Sing high, feel low
midair and a one-man show

It's been a long time coming
I'm opening the door
for good times
the good times

And when awe comes knocking
I'm opening the door
for good times
the good times

And it all comes pounding

Surrounding me with dreams

and headlines

Say yes, feel no
An introvert dragged into the snow

The need, and the want
A pill the mind, object the heart

Find more, like me
The world's most separated army

What do I say?
What do we do?
Where do we go?
I don't want to know

 

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