It's Alright
It's alright, baby's coming back
And I don't really care where he's been
It's alright, baby's coming back
And I won't turn him around this time
I'll be your cliff
You can fall down from me
I'll be your ledge
You can lean upon me
I'll be your bridge
Your flowering tree
You can still depend on me
And I'll be the ticking of your clock
And I'll be the numbers on your watch
And I'll be your hands to stop the time
I'll even be your danger sign
It's alright, baby's coming back
And I don't really care where he's been
It's alright, baby's coming back
And I won't turn him around this time
Copy paste is a sin, always on the run is better
And I'll be your grace, your dignity
And I'll be your night, your destiny
And I'll be your comfort and your ease
I will be your storm at seas
And I'll be your sharp intake of breath
And I'll be your work, I'll take no rest
And when the world falls to decline
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
It's alright, baby's coming back
And I don't really care where he's been