I don't have the words to spell out the sounds
You tell me and I'll tell you back how it sounds
Oh, look at my mess, ain't you proud of the skill
It took to mold this dirt and dust into a hill?

Don't feel so uptight
You're around me
You're by my side
I lied
I feel your wheels are right beneath me
You're by my side
I lied

Why am I alright?
Why am I alright?
Why am I alright?