Lyrics Good Karma - Young Culture

4:00 a.m., and the bars about to close
Where we go next, nobody knows
Hearts beat fast as the city goes
Sidewalks and the cigarette smoke

Fucked up tonight
Have I lost my mind?

It's like falling in love with a broken heart
Building you up while I'm falling apart
I know I'm making this harder
Chasing good karma
Down on my luck but I can get high
Looking for God in the neon lights
I know I'm making this harder
Chasing good karma

(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

Wide awake and the sun's about to show
No sleep and a dead phone
Took the J from Brooklyn to Soho
Summers hot and the winters so cold

But I'm stuck between (where I was)
And where I should be

It's like falling in love with a broken heart
Building you up while I'm falling apart
I know I'm making this harder
Chasing good karma
Down on my luck but I can get high
Looking for God in the neon lights
I know I'm making this harder
Chasing good karma

I'm learning it's hard to find
The meaning in these traffic signs
I'm learning it's hard to find
The meaning between the lines

It's like falling in love with a broken heart
Building you up while I'm falling apart
I know I'm making this harder
Chasing good karma
Down on my luck but I can get high
Looking for God in the neon lights
I know I'm making this harder
Chasing good karma

Down on my luck but I can get high
Looking for God in the neon lights
I know I'm making this harder
Chasing good karma