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 Is that everything's gonna be quite alright 'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket And the other is flicking a cigarette And what is 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 the peace sign 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 Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet Well, I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is playing a piano What it all comes down to, my friends, yeah Is that everything's just fine, fine, fine 'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is hailing a taxi cab