It's Alright - Candlebox

It’s alright what you confess to me

Where you’re at right now baby, it’s alright with me

Behind your truths or somewhere inside your lies

These long cold days of gray, they color your eyes

And it’s alright, what you confide in me

Where we’re at right now baby, it’s where we need to be

And I can see things so clearly through tear-stained eyes

The side effects of time in all our good-byes

And it’s alright

I got lost some time ago,

Lost in your song, your touch, your smile

And where I want to grow old

And you glimmer and gleam like a blond-washed hair

From an ocean-side domain

Drifting into me, I found myself again, in her song

It’s alright what you say to me

How you feel right now baby, shows an everlasting need

Behind the truth, there’s something inside your lies

These long cold days of rain, they’re hiding your eyes

And it’s alright, what you express to me

Your song escapes me to this place I want to be

So sing to me baby, your song can carry me

Through endless weeks of rain and onto sweeter things

And it’s alright

I got lost some time ago,

Lost in your song, your touch, your smile

And where I want to grow old

And you glimmer and gleam like a blond-washed hair

From an ocean-side domain

Drifting into me, I found myself again, in her song

It’s your song

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no it’s your song

Oh sing to me baby, your song can carry me

Oh sing to me baby, your song can carry me

Oh sing to me baby, your song can carry me

Oh sing to me baby

Sing to me baby

Sing to me baby, yeah!

In all she’s revealed I found I could always see

How her ways could flow and run over, run over me

And I found this reason to learn

And I found this reason to decide

As many days come and many days go

I’ll never wonder why

And it’s alright

It’s alright

I got lost some time ago,

Lost in your song, your touch, your smile

And where I want to grow old

And you glimmer and gleam like a blond-washed hair

From an ocean-side domain

Drifting into me, I found myself again, in her song

It’s your song

Now, now, now, now, now, now, it’s your song…