Another headline, another man who shot into a crowd
And I won’t hear a thing
Now I look outside and I don't even recognize my street
The path waiting for me
It’s cold and I know time won’t wait for me
Time won’t wait for me
Hey, we’re not OK
But I’m better than you think I am
I’m thinking that
You gave up on humanity
But the difference is I believe in human beings
The darkest part is waking up
But time won’t wake me up
Hey, we’re not OK
But I’m better than you think I am
You must be confused
If you’re thinking that we had no chance
We’ve got a chance
He believes there’s nothing left
Except the bottle that was always sitting on the shelf
He takes a few drinks, starts laughing to himself
And he says, “The bottle looks half full to me.”
It’s half full to me…
Hey, we’re not OK
But I’m better than you think I am
You must be confused
If you’re thinking that we have no chance
We’ve got a chance