OK Overture

OK Overture
One day, maybe someday
I’ll be so out of touch
I’ll become a trumpet or a drumset
In a sad orchestra
One day, maybe someday
In a world speeding up
It’s getting hard, so very hard to keep up

One day, maybe someday
I’ll be so out of touch
I’ll become a trumpet or a drumset
In a sad orchestra
One day I won’t know what to write
And I can’t be eighteen my whole life
But I’m too fuc*** young
To feel so fuc*** old
But I’ll try and I’ll try and I’ll try
But I’m not dead yet
so I guess I’ll be alright