Another headline, another man who shot into a crowd And I won’t hear a thing Now I look outside and I don't even recognize my street The path waiting for me It’s cold and I know time won’t wait for me Time won’t wait for me Hey, we’re not OK But I’m better than you think I am I’m thinking that You gave up on humanity But the difference is I believe in human beings The darkest part is waking up But time won’t wake me up Hey, we’re not OK But I’m better than you think I am You must be confused If you’re thinking that we had no chance We’ve got a chance He believes there’s nothing left Except the bottle that was always sitting on the shelf He takes a few drinks, starts laughing to himself And he says, “The bottle looks half full to me.” It’s half full to me… Hey, we’re not OK But I’m better than you think I am You must be confused If you’re thinking that we have no chance We’ve got a chance