Forgotten mail from forgotten boxes Taming the flames with more matches When will I be free? In the argument of lesser evils Do you count the rhyme or the riddles? When I will be free? I got lost today Waiting for the skies to feed my whim I got lost today I waited for hours, waited for hours A good kind of sad, a good kind of sad It ain't that bad, It ain't that bad But it is A good kind of sad, a good kind of sad It ain't that bad, It ain't that bad But it is A ballad of fists thumping on my chest A rush and a push, then I regress When will I be free? Let's dream of morning-afters with no regrets Let's dream of morning-afters with no regrets A good kind of sad, a good kind of sad It ain't that bad, It ain't that bad But it is A good kind of sad, a good kind of sad It ain't that bad But it is Don't rush me Waiting for my luck to kick in Don't rush me I'll be waiting for days and days 'til I'm dazed A good kind of sad, a good kind of sad It ain't that bad, It ain't that bad But it is A good kind of sad, a good kind of sad It ain't that bad But it is