Good Will Come to You - Fruit Bats

We are lonely ones just travelers

Some of our days dark and some are worse

But she will surely come through, love

If it comes to you

Love, love, love

I have a feeling that good will come to you

I’ve got a notion that good will come to you

Someday down on your birthday and ask me

Loved ones gathered around

Holding your hands and the hands of your

Hundred twenty-five years old

Hundred twenty-five years old

Trying to find the way to say everything yourself

Somedays you’re in a funk and some you can’t do anything

But you break through the haze

It will come to you

Love, love, love, love

I have a feeling that good will come to you

I’ve got a notion that good will come to you

Someday down on your birthday and ask me

Loved ones gathered around

Holding your hands and the hands of your

Hundred twenty-five years old

Hundred twenty-five years old