forever is a long time away.
Its alright, i'm ok.
i think god can explain
i believe im the same
i get carried away
Its alright, i'm ok
i think god can explain
i'm relieved i'm relaxed
i'll get over it yet,
the scent of vaseline,
in the summertime
The feel of an ice cube,
melting over time
The world seems bigger than both of us
Yet it seems so small
when i begin to cry,
its alright, i'm ok