The Good Ones - Widowspeak

Blessed child, you’re smiled upon

It’s open roads and they’re playing your song

And the light always shines on everything you do

You’ve got the will, you want to survive

You’ve got the purpose, at home in the hive

And a love of your life, a room with a view

You’re one of the good ones

You’re one of the good ones

You’re one of the good ones

Good for you

You know your place, a bee in the swarm

Sun on your face must feel so warm

No time to waste, no either or

You’re one of the good ones

You’re one of the good ones

You’re one of the good ones

Good for you

Used to be an open door

Used to be, you wanted more

Every taste, it’s a feast

Every taste, I bet it’s sweet

Blessed child you’re smiled upon

It’s open roads and they’re playing your song

And the light always shines on everything you do

You’re one of the good ones

You’re one of the good ones

You’re one of the good ones

Good for you

Good for you