A glass is thrown on the floor
And that's alright
That's alright
That's alright That's alright.
The hurt, I've been there before
And that's alright
That's alright
That's alright That's alright.
A book whose pages are torn
And that's alright
That's alright
That's alright That's alright.
It's late, the lamplights are on
And that's alright
That's alright
That's alright That's alright.