Lately, I might not mind
If i slow down and i lose
I guess i just get tired of waiting to feel all right
Maybe that's all right
I got a whiplash fascination
With a thousand ways to let you down
I sit here poking at my bruises
Maybe that's all right
The sweetest notes stick like a key in the throat
I can't finesse a single yes
And that's all right
Home is so complicated
I rattle when i wanna settle down
A sleepy head filled up with sparrows
At night; all right
The sweetest notes stick like a key in the throat
The emptiness is mine i guess
And that's all right
Maybe, just maybe
I'll take my chances as i'm falling
The vines unwind until i find there's flowers in my wake
If life was fair, i'd be in trouble
The sweetest notes stick like a key in my throat
Happiness is such a mess and that's all right