Alright - Louden Swain

One, two, and a one, two, and

The car is too tired

And I’m wide awake

My heartbeat’s on fire

At an alarming rate

You won’t believe me

When I tell you I’m fine

Desertion may be

My only crime

I waited in line

I paid the price

I took your advice

And now I’m alright

Alright

The car is too quiet

And I’m heading home

My friend says it’s better

To not be alone

But I think my problem

Is the opposite of that

Then why am I racing

To get myself back?