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 s**t 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