You're Alright, Hot One

I was a boy, tattooed to the core
When a man-made a man out of me
And I came away
With a warm graceful grace
That a man like me could never make
Don’t go
Once in a while when your death has the knife
Can a thief come and knock on my door?
I am afraid of almost everything that touches my face to the grave
Oh, oh
So hallelujah, bye-bye
I could tell you how to lie
Hallelujah, bye-bye
To me
Hallelujah come inside
I can try again in another life
It’s alright with me
An arm around your shoulders
Feeling okay?
Feel okay
Behind every widow
A child to the grave
A child to your faith
So hallelujah, bye-bye
I could show you how to die
I could feel it again like the end of my seat
So hallelujah, bye-bye
I can hear you try enough
I can just want to get you away
Will it be alright?
I’m veiny to the point of tears
Tomorrow I think it’ll be alright
It’s alright
I could feel a deep grace hitting me hard
I’m a victim, I’m the only one
I haven’t seen your face in years
I’m the only one who talks with you, would you just talk?
God, I know you know you’re right
But for me, just admit you were wrong
Were you wrong?
I could feel a deep death bringing me down
In the morning I would feel alright
I’m tired, tired of hearing fits
Over words that someone else would write
You’re alright