And I sit here trying to fake it in my East London bedroom
Reaching people in Cali through my coloured vinyl records
Words are here for a reason to inspire ourselves and others around us
So embrace it and come together
In our music loving community and say
I will be feeling my way through this life of ours
When the world might be tearing itself apart
I'll breathe and it's OK
Because you might be stressed you might be scared
But everything will be OK
And you might have messed up everything
But my friend you'll be OK
You'll be OK
And I sit here watching trains go past my dirty window
I'll go out later to a park
And walk around London's beautiful past
Never know what's round the corner
Better to enjoy because the breath you take might be your last
I will be feeling my way through this life of ours
When the world might be tearing itself apart
I'll breathe and it's OK
Because you might be stressed you might be scared
But everything will be OK
And you might have messed up everything
But my friend you'll be OK
You'll be OK