It ain't

al-

right,

the

hard-

ness

of

my

head

Now

close

your

eyes

and

spin

a-

round

Say,

hard

times,

you

could

find

That

it

ain't

the

way

that

you

want

But

it's

still

al-

right

Late

at

night,

do

you

lay

a-

round

won-

de-

ring?

Counting

all

the

lines,

it

ain't

so

fun-

ny

now

Say,

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

coun-

ting

his

losses

But

it's

still

al-

right

They

say

you

learn

a

lot

out

there

How

to

scorch

and

burn

Gon-

na

have

to

bu-

ry

your

friends

And then

you'll

find

it

gets

worse

Stan-

ding

out

on

the

ledge

With

no

way

to

get

down

Start

pray-

ing

for

wings

to

grow

Oh,

ba-

by,

just

let

go

I ain't

al-

right,

you

keep

spin-

ning

out

a-

head

It

was

cold

out-

side

when

I

hit

the

ground

Say,

I

could

sleep

here,

for-

get

all

the

fear

It

will

take

time

to

grow

May-

be,

I

don't

know

Hey,

to-

night,

if

you

think

a-

bout

it

a-

gain

Re-

mem-

bering

all

the

times

that

you

poin-

ted

out

Say,

the

glass

is

clear,

but

all

this

fear

Starts

a-

lea-

ving

a

mark

Your

id-

le

hands

are

all

that

stands

From

your

time

in

the

dark

But

it's

still

al-

right