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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Vocals
Jon Brion
Guitar
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Wendy Melvoin
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Jon Brion
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mac Miller
Producer
Jon Brion
Producer
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Patricia Sullivan
Mastering Engineer
Greg Koller
Mixing Engineer
Eric Caudieux
Recording Engineer
Rouble Kapoor
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I spent the whole day in my head
Do a little spring cleaning
I'm always too busy dreaming
Maybe I should wake up instead
A lot of things I regret, but I just say I forget
Why can't it just be easy?
Why does everybody need me to stay?
Oh, I hate the feeling, when you're high but you're underneath the ceiling
Got the cards in my hand, I hate dealing
Yeah, get everything I need, then I'm gone
But it ain't stealing, can I get a break?
I wish that I could just, get out my goddamn way
What is there to say?
There ain't no better time than today
Well, maybe I'll lay down for a little
Instead of always trying to figure everything out
And all I do is say sorry
Half the time I don't even know what I'm saying it about
[Chorus]
Good news, good news, good news, that's all they wanna hear
No, they don't like it when I'm down
But when I'm flying, I always make 'em so uncomfortable
So different
What's the difference?
[Verse 2]
When it ain't that bad
It could always be worse
I'm running outta gas, hardly anything left
Hope I make it home from work
Well, I'm so tired of being so tired
Why I gotta build something beautiful, just to go set it on fire?
I'm no liar, but
Sometimes the truth don't sound like the truth
Maybe 'cause it ain't
I just love the way it sound when I say it
Yeah, it's what I do
If you know me, it ain't anything new
Wake up to the moon
Haven't seen the sun in a while, but I heard that the sky is still blue
Yeah, I heard they don't talk about me too much no more
And that's the problem with a closed door
[Chorus]
Good news, good news, good news, that's all they wanna hear
No, they don't it like it when I'm down
But when I'm flying, I always make 'em so uncomfortable
So different
What's the difference?
[Verse 3]
There's a whole lot more for me waiting on the other side
I'm always wondering if it feel like summer
I know maybe I'm too late, I could make it there some other time
I finally discovered that there's a whole lot more for me waiting
That there's a whole lot more for me waiting
I know maybe I'm too late, I can make it there some other time
Then I finally discovered
That it ain't that bad
Ain't so bad
Well, it ain't that bad
At least it don't gotta be no more
[Outro]
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hey, hey
Mmm, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Written by: Jon Brion, M. McCormick