歌词
Never thought it'd come to this
But there you were sleeping in your clothes
In bed with your arithmetic
Your hair had grown so long in your repose
There among the broken glass
Were annuals and little paper birds
Faded in the sunlight of the million ways
That I can't find the words
It's alright
It's alright
The days all run together in an angry pack
And now they're catching up
I finally got your letter
And your punctuation hit me like a truck
She'll be coming down the mountain in a minute now
To take us underground
To infiltrate the borders
And pray to Jesus
When the devil's not around
It's alright
It's alright
We've got all night
It's alright
It's alright
We've got all night