Is it that the good times, reflected as if they were bad
Or is it just imagination going like poison through your head
Is it that your friends are telling you the whole thing is such a drag
But they are the ones who were drifting between what is good and what is bad

It’s alright, but I admit it could be better yeah
It’s alright, but I admit it could be better now
It’s alright, but I admit it could be better

Is it that the good times, reflected as if they were bad
Or are we just hungin on our feelings or just mad
Is it that your friends are telling you the whole thing is such a drag
Start picking for yourself and face it, it’s really not that bad

It’s alright, but I admit it could be better yeah
It’s alright, but I admit it could be better now
It’s alright, but I admit it could be better
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
nanana……