Friday comes with little warning,
Saturday is close behind.
Then you sleep in Sunday morning,
Monday back out on the line.
Bitter friends go passing by you,
they pretend that you're not there.
It's their affection they deny you,
so you pretend that you don't care.
You're not to blame
'cause you were never made aware...
...that it all comes back
in good time and that's a fact.
It's alright, at least for now.
A healthy dose of deep depression
keeps you comfortably smug.
Life without, you can't imagine.
It's become your favorite drug.
Once you had your own direction
and all your thoughts were clean and clear.
Now gazing at your own reflection
makes you want to smash the mirror.
You never listen,
but I know that you can hear
And it all comes back
in good time and that's a fact.
It's alright, at least for now.
You can always worry,
you can always think that you're wrong,
but never say you're sorry
for something that you've never,
something that you've never done.
The weight of the world is on your shoulders.
You've seen so much and you're so young,
but you'll have to wait until you're older
to understand all that's been done.
Stand your ground because the battle has
just begun.
And it all comes back
in good time and that's a fact.
It's alright, at least for now.
And it all comes back
in good time and that's a fact.
It's alright, at least for now.