These days I walk round my neighborhood
Chiefing my blacks
I got $1.82 in my bank last I checked
And I'm Okay
I'm alright
I swear that I ain't crazy
It's my right
It's my right to be confused
It's my right
You ain't me and I ain't you
(Oh)
Yeah, I've got cuts on my ears
And a screens full of cracks
It's always hard to hear you
Through fragments of glass
So It's ok
It's alright
I swear that I'm gonna make it
I'll be fine
It's my life for me to use
It's my life
You ain't me and I ain't you
(Oh)
Oh, there's nobody stopping you
Don't you do what they want you to do
You'll be alright
You'll be just fine
You'll make it through
(Oh)
I've got holes in my shoes
And good shit to do
I'm wasting my time just talking to you
And that's ok
That's alright
I ain't gonna lose what's in my mind
That ain't something you can do
