Everything is fine the way it is
We all agreed upon the format
Hannah's in the city running wild
Every sucker's hanging on some feedback

I am staring at your outfit
My mind is going I can feel it
I left my money in my other jeans
I ignored you in the hallway

Please don't try to stab me while I'm eating
I indicate but miss the turning anyway
We are headed for a breakthrough
I only did it because God told me to

Say something, God damn it, you're on Tv
And I am standing in the kitchen
But I didn't happen because you said so
I wanted it and I made the decision
Hannah's swinging around a bread knife
In the garden looking out for new life

I don't see ya
In the ceiling or the hairline
And after all this time
I'm still stuck on

The way I see it everyone's a winner
And no one even saw it happen

I think they know something we don't
I wouldn't have it any different
I am standing in the bedroom
Saying are there any questions