It ain't alright, the hardness of my head Now close your eyes and spin around Say hard times you could find that it ain't the way that you want But it's still alright Late at night do you lay around wondering Counting all the lines, it ain't so funny now Times are hard, you get this far, but it ain't the way that you want I'll be damned if this old man don't start to counting his losses But it's still alright They say you learn a lot out there, how to scorch and burn Gonna have to bury your friends, and then you'll find it gets worse Standing out on the ledge with no way to get down You start praying for wings to grow Baby, just let go Ain't tonight if you think about it Remembering all the times that you pointed out Say the glass is clear, but all this fear starts a leaving a mark Your idle hands are all that stands from your time in the dark But it's still alright, still alright Mm