I'm feeling alright
I'm feeling ok
I sit on the back porch and
Carry an old torch
Just throw it away

I remember a time
I remember a truth
If you got a plan
Hold it up in your hand
I'll leave it up to you

Cuz it all comes down to us
It all comes down to us
Take the ride or just get off the bus
Yea, it all comes down to us

I'm talking to you

I'm taking to you
But you got cold feet
Just want you to hold me
I'm talking to you

I'm not feeling alright
I'm not feeling ok
I had a plan growing up in my hand
But I threw it away

Cuz it all comes down to us
It all comes down to us
Take the ride or just get off the bus
Yea, it all comes down to us