Fine - Clara Luzia

Fine

I guess I’m doin' fine

I sleep at night and work all day

And in between there’s some time to drift away

Hurry up it’s time to see the sun is sad enough

To hide behind a veil

Try to lift it up but sadness causes

Above all only sadness

And it’s only because the tears blur my eyes

Before they wash them out and reveal the disguise

It’s rather later than sooner that we see things clearer

Take a look in the mirror

And you’ll know what I mean

Fine

I guess I’m doin' fine

I think a lot and I know too little

I think I know too little

I think I know too little

So sometimes I praise escapology

Cause it’s the only way to be when you learn and you see

How cruel people can be

Cruel people can be

I never believed in the tale of reason