We're all pebbles that have been knocked around, thrown around
Like a can in the gutter
We've all been to hell and back
And shared the tears of a bitterness
Our hands are tied now
Though not behind our backs
Our hair is free now
To tangle in the wind of life
And our smile's real now
We don't have to be fake anymore
I just hope these feelings are everlasting
With the heathens help and your arms and mine
We're all good
We're all good
All good
I can't wait to show them
The old and the battered
The taught and the teachers
I wanna scream that I came through this
Through it all
Through you
And our smile's real now
We don't have to be fake anymore
I just hope these feelings are everlasting
With the heathens helpa nd your arms and mine
We're all good
We're all good
All good