Time fades away just like the record player spins
Our imperfections magnified within its lens
The grass still grows, the sun still shines
And I've been tired, I've been resigned
I guess I'm learning, learning all the time
That it's fine not to be fine
Sometimes I wish I'd kept a carton full of vices
Try and insulate myself from aging's compromises
The grass still grows, the sun still shines
And I've been tired, I've been resigned
I guess I'm learning, learning all the time
That it's fine not to be fine
Somehow made it past the halfway point of the bell curve's bend
Inverted rollercoaster with the big drop at the end
Wouldn't it be nice to one day not feel so uncomfortable in this skin
The grass still grows, the sun still shines
And I've been tired, I've been resigned
I guess I'm learning, learning all the time
That it's fine not to be fine