When the car comes, it picks me up to see you in the morning
all the strange dreams, they never seem to stop me from forgetting you, at times

I tried, to pick up all the pieces in my own life
why should I hide? there's nothing else to push me on my way down now

I find light, in my own life. I Stand by, if it feels right
Everyone just wants to be told that they're doing alright
Everyone just wants to be told well yeah, you're fine.
We're doing alright

in the evening, you cut up all the pieces of your feelings
all along now, it took some time but now you find you're all caught up, but you're alive.

I find light, in my own life. I Standby, if it feels right
Everyone just wants to be told that they're doing alright
Everyone just wants to be told well yeah, you're fine.
We're doing alright