Sleeping in the Aviary — Things Look Good lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Things Look Good" by Sleeping in the Aviary.

Lyrics

My house used to be filled with junkies
My heart used to be filled with wine
My room shakes like a high windy graveyard
I wait if things look good for me
Me and my girl pretend that things will be better
Since she is gonna call me off with a smile
We’re in love but I don’t write songs about her
I wait if things look good for me
My mother sleeps in a bag on the floor
With my sister, she does not cry anymore
Father please, don’t lock the door next winter
I wait if things look good for me
I got friends somehow they like sending over
I got slaves it takes to my every thought
I got friends somehow they laugh all over
I wait if things look good for me
I wait
I wait if things look good for me