Now after all, it's always all 'bout what ya got,
Now never enough of what you thought,
It's always left you needing more,
So even though you thought,
That what you know could get you through, it's not,
Gonna get you to the place where you thought you could get before.
But it's okay,
You'll find yourself a different way,
Take back all those things you say,
And you bend them to a different day,
And it's alright,
You find your fist put up to fight,
And you've never been so impolite,
Cuz you're feelin' like,
You're being pulled tight.
It's up and down,
You find your way around,
The things you want, the things you need,
You slow it down, just to pick up enough speed,
Your off, your on,
A day too short, a day too long,
And when it's done, you're right or wrong,
You're feelin' weak, you should feel strong.
Cuz it's okay,
You'll find yourself a different way,
Take back all those things you say,
And you bend them to a different day,
And it's alright,
You find your fist put up to fight,
And you've never been so impolite,
Cuz you're feelin' like,
You're being pulled tight.
So here we are again,
Ya feelin' nice?
You've got your friends,
And the advice?
It never ends,
But you never do seem to take your own,
Don't ask me why, I cannot say,
Just check your list off at the end of the day,
One thing done, ya got three more,
But if it wasn't this way, we'd all be so bored.
But it's okay,
You'll find yourself a different way,
Take back all those things you say,
And you bend them to a different day,
And it's alright,
You find your fist put up to fight,
And you've never been so impolite,
Cuz you're feelin' like,
You're being pulled tight.