Ok, Alright - Afterparty

And I feel like I’m falling apart

She feels like falling in love

For the first time

In a long time

And I feel like leaving again

She feels like running away

And that’s alright (alright)

And it’s alright (alright)

Take a breath and breathe it out

'Cause I’m a wishful thinker

Take a breath and leave this town

And get out of my life

And I’m not sorry

And I’m not sorry

And I’m not sorry