Okay Lyrics

How 'bout these kids

Don't they make you feel older than dirt

Remember when we were that young

And dumb

And so easily hurt

We try to drop pearls

But it mostly falls

On deaf ears

Shaking our heads

Like it isn't weirder and harder

Each year

Let's go meet at the Kettle

We'll talk Star Wars and Metal

I had a bad day

But you're good

You're so good

At making things feel okay

Making things feel okay

How bout this job

Don't it make you feel stuck sometimes

Remember when we were younger

And we thought we had so much time

But dreams are so strange

They get simpler

And comfortably small

Do you think they fade out

Until you stop hoping

For anything fantastic at all

Let's go meet at the Kettle

Talk Horror Flicks and Metal

My brain's so bad today

But you're good

You're good

At making everything okay

Yeah at making things feel okay

Yeah you're good

At making things feel okay