Me and Sam in the car, talking about America Heading to the wishing well, we've reached our last resorting I turn to him, said man help me out I fear I'm on an island in an ocean full of change Can't bring myself to dive into an ocean full of change Am I losing touch, am I losing touch now? He said, why, why, what a terrible time to be alive If you're prone to overthinking And why, why, what a terrible time to be alive If you're prone to second guessing Hey, pretty smiling people We're alright together, we're alright together Hey, pretty shining people We're alright together, we're alright together Took it in turns to dream about the lottery What we might have done if we had entered and had won We're each convinced that nothing would have changed But if this were the case, why is it a conversation anyway? Are we losing touch, are we losing touch now? He said, why, why, what a terrible time to be alive If you're prone to overthinking And why, why, what a terrible time to be alive If you're prone to second guessing Hey, pretty smiling people We're alright together, we're alright together Hey, pretty shining people We're alright together, we're alright together Don't we all need love? The answer is easy Don't we all need love? The answer is easy Don't we all need love? The answer is easy Hey, pretty smiling people We're alright together, we're alright together Hey, pretty shining people We're alright together, we're alright together Hey, pretty smiling people We're alright together, we're alright together Hey, pretty shining people We're alright together, we're alright together