Lately, I might not mind If I slow down and I lose I guess I just get tired of waiting To feel alright, maybe that's alright I got a whiplash fascination With a thousand ways to let you down I sit here poking at my boo's ass Maybe that's alright, maybe it's alright Sweet as snow, stick like ghee in the throes Emptiness is mine, I guess, and that's alright I guess I just get tired of waiting To feel alright, maybe that's alright Home is so complicated I rattle when I want to settle down A sleepy head fills up with sparrows All night, alright Sweet as snow, stick like ghee in the throes I can't finesse a single yes, and that's alright That's alright, it's alright Maybe, oh just maybe I'll take my chances as I'm falling The vines are winding till I find There's flowers in my wake If life was fair, I'd be in trouble Sweet as snow, stick like ghee in my throes Happiness is such a mess, and that's alright It's alright, it's alright, that's alright Sweet as snow, stick like ghee in my throes Happiness is such a mess, and that's alright It's alright, it's alright, that's alright Sweet as snow, stick like ghee in my throes