All that I need is the air that I breathe
And all that I need are things I don't need
And all that really matters is what matters to me

And who, of you, are like me?

If I was to smile and I held out my hand
And opened it now, would you not understand?
Because you know if I'm to benefit, I'll do everything that I can

And who, of you, are like me?

It'll make you feel good, over my shoulder
It'll get me down and got me tied up
'Till I grew older
But feel me inside of you
Like you wanted to

But is it just the pains in your head, that are thrilling me?
Another life's falling down onto it's knees
But I'll never smile the way that I did like that day
Everything will be okay
Everything will be okay
It'll be okay