Hand In My Pocket (Acoustic)

I'm broke, but I'm happy. I'm poor, but I'm kind. I'm short, but I'm healthy, yeah.

I'm high, but I'm grounded. I'm sane, but I'm overwhelmed. I'm lost, but I'm hopeful, baby.

What it all comes down to is everything's gonna be fine, fine, fine.

'Cause I got one hand in my pocket And the other one is givin' a high-five

I feel drunk but I'm sober I'm young and I'm overpaid

I'm tired but I'm workin', yeah I care but I'm restless

I'm here but I'm really gone I'm wrong and I'm sorry, baby

What it all comes down to

Is that everything's gonna be quite all right

'Cause I got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is flicking a cigarette

And what it all comes down to

Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet

'Cause I got one hand in my pocket And the other one is giving a peace sign

I'm free, but I'm focused I'm green, but I'm wise

I'm hard, but I'm friendly, baby I'm sad, but I'm laughing

I'm brave, but I'm chicken shit I'm sick, but I'm pretty, baby

And what it all boils down to

Is that no one really got it figured out just yet

'Cause I got one hand in my pocket

And the other one is playing the piano

And what it all comes down to, my friends

Is that everything's just fine, fine, fine

'Cause I got one hand in my pocket And the other one is hailing our taxi cab