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Good Style

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“Good Style” is a single by Guiano, released on 2024-03-26.

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Thinking of you, I walk the usual road home
The words I wanted to say are still here—going nowhere, still here
Hey, the sky's beautiful, right? Can you see it in your town too?
Tomorrow I've got to tell you—what's deep in my chest
Tomorrow I've got to tell you—what's deep in my chest
Ah, let's quit it—these saccharine lyrics
Write what I want, the way I want
That's the way—if I didn't,
I'd turn into something that isn't me
To rise, to sell out
Today too I shed meaningless tears
They're not meaningless—so someday I can think so
For now, take a deep breath—a frequency spinning in vain
Times like this, everything falls apart—just exhale the CO2
Piling-up messages, weekdays I can't answer
A self so useless it makes me hate everything
But leave that behind—tomorrow won't need it
What you need is to fix it and to own up to it
Let's quit it—these lonely lyrics
If no one hears them, they're worthless
That's the way—if I didn't,
I'd vanish without ever becoming anything
To rise, to sell out
Today too I shed meaningless tears
Meaningless, meaningless, meaningless
I've no interest in fakes
In this world there's no right or wrong
Let alone no god—no ghosts either
Everything is a beast made by man—what will you believe?
You have to decide—the only one without lies is yourself
Even becoming a fake—what am I trying to become?
Meaningless, meaningless, meaningless
Before I knew it I'd lost what mattered—struggling, picking it back up
Unrepentant, I kept making songs of it—people called me a fool
Worries never vanish—but that's not meaningless
There's no ordained good or evil—someone just decides
Then at least the "good" I believe in—I have to trust it myself
Hey, let's quit it—these saccharine lyrics
Write what I want, the way I want
That's the way—if I didn't,
I'd turn into something that isn't me
To rise, to sell out
Today too I shed meaningless tears
They're not meaningless, not meaningless
That's what I'll tell myself
Hey, let's quit it—these saccharine lyrics
Write what I want, the way I want
That's the way—if I didn't,
I'd turn into something that isn't me
To rise, to sell out
Today too I shed meaningless tears
They're not meaningless, not meaningless
I'll believe in myself—baby
The balance in my savings, my ties with people
Anxieties that multiply as I grow up
I almost let my eyes grow clouded
Nothing changes—just live on as you are

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