I was up at four this morning
thinkin' about how everything could go so wrong
everything could go away
you know that people leave, loves fades
time is a slippery hill
I was up at four this morning
but the voice inside my head said
the voice inside my head said
it's gonna be all right

deep inside the music
is the place I'm going to stay
deep inside the rhythm
I'm way okay...I'm way okay

every time I read the paper
I wonder if there's any point in going on
it's a hurricane of misery
you know that people lose, people lie
it's all a game and it's just no fair
and everybody reads the paper

but the voice inside my head said
the voice inside my head said
it's gonna be all right

deep inside the music
is the place I'm going to stay
deep inside the rhythm
I'm way okay...I'm way okay