(Parlé:)
Hey, what's up…Uh, I just lost it, at the end of the day I fucking lost it,
I just blew up. My whole entire fucking apartment building.
I told everyone to go fuck themselves.
I just had a hard time today and uh, I don't know…
Calm down deep breaths and get yourself dressed instead
Of r unning around and pulling all your threads sayin' breakin' yourself up.
If it's a broken part replace it. If it's a broken arm then brace it.
If it's a broken heart then face it.
And hold your o wn know your n ame and go your own w ay
Hold your o wn know your n ame and go your own w ay
And e veryt hing will be f ine
Hang on
Help is on the way
And stay strong
I'm doing everything
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything, everything will be fine
Everything
Are th e details in the fabric are the things that make you panic
Are your thoughts results of static cling.
Are th e things that make you blow hell no reason go on and scream
If yo u're shocked it's just the fault of faulty manufacturing
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Everything
Hold your own
Know your name
Go your own way
Hold your own (Are the details in the fabric)
Know your name (Are the things that make you panic)
Go your own way (Are your thoughts results of static cling?)
Hold your own (Are the details in the fabric)
Know your name (Are the things that make you panic)
Go your own way (Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?)
Hold your own (Are the things that make you blow)
Know your name (Hell no reason go on and scream)
Go your own way (If you're shocked it's just the fault)
(Of faulty manufacturing)
[Bridge: Jason Mraz and James Morrison]
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold
(Parlé:)
Yo, what's up man? I, uh, I don't know, I just wanted to say that, uh,
everything's cool with me now. I mean, I just think, I think I'll always be funky,
can't stop being funky, but I guess we just deal with it how it comes,
deal with the humps, take the jumps. I feel like you're an island of reality
in an ocean of diarrhea. And I love you buddy. Ok. Bye
