I'm broke but I'm happy, I'm poor but I'm kind

I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah

I'm high but I'm grounded, I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed

I'm lost but I'm hopeful, baby

And what it all comes down to

Is that everything's gonna be fine, fine, fine

'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is giving a high five

I feel drunk but I'm sober, I'm young and I'm underpaid

I'm tired but I'm working, yeah

I care but I'm restless, I'm here but I'm really gone

I'm wrong and I'm sorry, baby

And what it all comes down to (what it all comes down to)

Is that everything's gonna be quite alright

'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is flicking a cigarette

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ah, yeah, yeah

And what it all comes down to (what it all comes down to)

Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet

'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is giving a peace sign

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

I'm free but I'm focused, I'm green but I'm wise

I'm hard but I'm friendly, baby

I'm sad but I'm laughing, I'm brave but I'm chicken shit

I'm sick but I'm pretty, baby

And what it all boils down to, yeah, yeah

Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet (out just yet)

Well, I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is playing the piano (ah)

And what it all comes down to, my friends, yeah

Is that everything is just fine, fine, fine

'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is hailing a taxi cab

Ah, yeah, yeah