There's a lot of things I understand,
and there's a lot of things,
That I don't want to know.
But you're the only face,
I recognize, It's so damn sweet of you,
to look me in the eyes.
It's all right, I'm O.K.,
I think God can explain,
I believe IЎЇm the same,
I get carried away
It's alright, I'm O.K.,
I think God can explain
I'm relieved, I'm relaxed,
I'll get over it yet,
The scent of vaseline,
in the summertime,
the feel of an ice cube,
melting over time,
the world seems bigger than both of us,
yet it seems so small,
when I begin to cry.
It's all right, I'm O.K.,
I think God can explain,
I believe IЎЇm the same,
I get carried away
It's alright, I'm O.K.,
I think God can explain
I'm relieved, I'm relaxed,
I'll get over it yet,