Too much joy is never enough
Could always use more of that stuff
Too much love is what we need
With all the troubles in between
Good problem, good problems
I'll take 'em if you got 'em
No such thing as too many friends
Open your heart and let them in
Some have faith and some have not
I thank the stars for all I got
Good problem, good problems
I'll take 'em if you got 'em
Good good problems (We got some)
Good good problems
We got eyes as big as moons
Pockets full of silver spoons
The world is spinning on our string
We have so much everything
I don't know how this thing works
We are angels we are jerks
Will we ever rise above
And cover everything with love
We got eyes as big as moons
Pockets full of silver spoons
The world is spinning on our string
We got so much everything
Good good problems (We got some)
Good good problems (Give me one)
Good good problems
Too much joy is never enough
Could always use more of that stuff
Good problems, good problems