It's Alright

Torn and frayed on a Sunday

and you can not help but feel ashamed.

You used to feel pride about all these wasted nights

now you only feel afraid.

There’s lots of people I remember

and there’s lots of them gone away.

Sometimes I’ll go days without seeing a friendly face

I wonder if they ever think of me.

But it’s alright

it's alright

it'll be alright as long as we stay

just hanging around in this muddy old town

watching as the river washes our past away.

There’s lots of places I remember

and there’s lots of things that have changed

chase us underground then they tear the building down

then put up condos in their place.

There used to be a wind in December

it would cut you just like a blade

on the after-work bus with the windows fogging up

you can feel yourself growing older every day.

But it’s alright

it's alright

it'll be alright as long as we stay

just hanging around in this muddy old town

watching as the river washes our past away.

But it’s alright

it's alright

it'll be alright as long as we stay

just hanging around in this muddy old town

watching as the river washes our past away.

Well it’s alright, it's alright

it's alright baby, it's alright

whenever you need me

you can call me

it will be alright.

I’ve been thinking about the sound

that all the poor boys make from underground

whenever you need me

you can call me

it will be alright.

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright