In a library of fools
Where spectators hang their sense
It′s alright - it's alright - yeah

In abeyance with the rules
The only sound is from the books they read
And it′s alright - it's alright - yeah

A tide of emotion that's supposed to show
If you surrender to me

At the tiny corporation
That′s made of blood - sweat and tears
It′s alright - it's alright - yeah

They cover every complication
That happens every year
And it′s alright - it's alright - yeah

A tide of emotion...

Writer(s): John Joseph O'neill<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com