Intro: I've got a long, long list of things That no one needs to see Desk drawers filled with picture frames Postcards tucked in underneath We were only young when we moved away It went on and on for years You fell in love and now you live in the city Now I'm my own company out here So, don't get down Good things come when you stop waiting around Good things come when you stop looking So, don't get down You've just got to stop looking There are some things that I believe Like if you've got nothing, you've still got your family And when you are no one, you're still the king And there's not a dollar enough in the world to make you sing So, don't get down Good things come when you stop waiting around Good things come when you stop looking Don't get down You've just got to stop looking There are some things I used to be Won't you find the will just to remind me Because you are so safe inside my memory And the scar underneath my knee OUTRO: