Daniela Andrade - Good News

It's the way you bite your lip
When you don't know what to say
It's the way your eyes go searching
For the right parking space
It's the way you look right up
When there's first sign of rain
I like how you laugh when you're
Feeling nervous or afraid

I know that the world is tough
And it can make you think
All good things come to those
With thick skin
But you believe in tenderness
I see it when you call a friend

And I want to call you when I get
Good news
And I want to call you when I get
Good news

It's the way I come undone
And the way you take it in
You're the one I want to talk to
When I start to overthink
When the dotted line says
In case of an emergency
Your number comes up like
Billboards on a busy street

I know I can't right my wrongs
But somehow you make me feel
Like I get a second chance
To really understand myself
And it's a rare thing to
Come across someone like you

And I want to call you when I get
Good news
And I want to call you when I get

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