Why do I feel like I've been
pulled by the root?
And placed in a vase in the third rate?
What a rumor it took years to know
That I'm carved from stone
And smooth out by time I feel ashamed
Not knowing why you say
Running out of our minds
Trapped underneath a glass
like panicked flies
It's always been a struggle to survive
So do your best and hold your breath
For the rest of your life
In the night
Between the flashes of
the neon sign
We collide and divide
And inevitably we will hide
I'm alright, I'm alright,
I'm not alright
There's a ticket fader, I can't fly
When the past is on your heels,
it's best to run away
When the future is a cloud,
you'd better be afraid
Oh, oh, oh
Till the bomb gets dropped
By a king wearing a fast food chain
Cardboard cutout crowd
But do I feel like I've stepped
far beyond the cliff
An d I'd fallen free
but failed to notice it
Broke like a glass on the
dance floor long ago
Time smoothed out my mind
like the ashes of a star
In the night I found a place on
my desk in the moonlight
You and I
Underneath the useless flood
of words we write
I'm all right, I'm all right,
I'm not all right
There's a time you can fail,
a you can't find
There's a time you fail,
a right you can't find
A time you fail, a can't
When the past is on your heels
it's best to run away
When the future is a cloud,
you'd better be afraid
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm not a ride
I'm a ride, I'm a ride,
I'm not a ride
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm not a ride
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm not a ride
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm not a ride
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, not
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm not a ride
I'm all right, I'm all right,
I'm not all right
I'm all right, I'm all right,
I'm not all right
I'm all right, I'm all right,
I'm not all right
When the past is on your head
It's best to run away
When the future is a cloud
You'd better be afraid