Good Days

I’m not waiting for the other shoe to drop I know I’ve gotta stop Just waiting for the bad days Worst case scenarios Like thunderstorms They try to take my blue skies Til all I see is grey Maybe I should stop making assumptions Like I’ve only got one option I keep telling myself Let your good days be the good days Don’t just worry’em away Breathe’em in cause they’re the ones You’re living now All your bad days All your sad days They may come but they won’t stay Heart’s still beating for a reason Make it out And let your good days Be your good days I should grab my keys And finally leave the house Drive my car downtown And roll my windows down I might even start to daydream There’s no limit to what could be I keep telling myself Don’t listen to the cynic He just wants to bring you down Turn on your favorite song and drown him out And let your good days Be your good days