Good Things

作曲：多喝热水

作词：多喝热水

You carry the glow of every gentle thing

Like a quiet flame that cuts through the dark and cold

You shoulder the weight that tries to pull you in

And turn every fracture into something made of gold

Late nights under neon I’m lost in the haze

Your name keeps beating like a drum in my veins

Pushing through the noise letting old wounds remain

But your presence pulls me forward when the chill remains

And I feel it building every time you arrive

Like a flare in the distance when the road runs blind

Hold on hold on we’ve already survived

Now the noise disappears and your light stays alive

You carry the glow of every gentle thing

Like a quiet flame that cuts through the dark and cold

You shoulder the weight that tries to pull you in

And turn every fracture into something made of gold

And I feel it building every time you arrive

Like a flare in the distance when the road runs blind

Hold on hold on we’ve already survived

Now the noise disappears and your light stays alive

You carry the glow of every gentle thing

Like a quiet flame that cuts through the dark and cold

You shoulder the weight that tries to pull you in

And turn every fracture into something made of gold