| Sit with my dog and I think about the ways |
| I don’t feel safe in any other place |
| Keys between my fingers at night |
| A lesson I learned when I was five |
| And you can’t say that you know how we feel |
| Tell me you’re alright, of course I care |
| I just feel, I feel, I feel scared |
| I feel so much these days |
| Tell me you’re okay, okay, okay with the change |
| You just have to open your eyes |
| Everyone’s got plots and schemes |
| They’ve got places to be |
| They’re all out to get me |
| I don’t know if I can do this anymore |
| Hope Frank knows that I still care |
| And I hope my family still know that I try |
| And I hope society thinks I’m fine |
| ‘Cause God forbid the day that they think otherwise |
| God forbid the day, God forbid the day, God forbid the day |
| God forbid the day, God forbid the day, God forbid the day |
| Tell me you’re alright, of course I care |
| I just feel, I feel, I feel scared |
| I feel so much these days |
| Tell me you’re okay, okay, okay with the change |
| You just have to, you just have to open your eyes |
| I don’t believe in the perfect world you’re searching for |
| I don’t believe in it |
| I don’t believe in the perfect world you’re searching for |
| ‘Cause I don’t exist in it |