Lyrics Lemon Demon - Fine

One, two, three, four.

Today has a way
Of scarring your eyes
With negative light,
But it's a disguise.
I put on my shades
And see through the lies.
The convenient truth is

Light is on the way,
We'll be having a fun time.
It's such a lovely day,
We should pocket the sunshine,
And never give it back
Even if there's a heat wave
Or terrorist attack.
It will just be a close shave, I know.

I know
That every bomb
Has a silver lining, I know.
I know
It won't be long until

Everything works out nice in the end.
The sun will marry the moon.
It'll be fine.
Why don't we sit back mellow again
And have a nice afternoon?
It'll be fine.

I go for a walk,
The sidewalk is cracked.
I'm not susperstitious,
But I made a pact
With old Mother Earth.
She'd get off my back
If I get off hers.

Light is on the way,
We'll be having a fun time,
It's such a lovely day,
We should pocket the sunshine,
And never give it back
Even if there's a heat wave.
We're stalling on the track.
It will just be a close shave, I know.

I know
That in a snap,
All the birds will sing, I know.
I know
I'm full of crap, but still.

Everything works out nice in the end.
The sun will marry the moon.
It'll be fine.
Why don't we sit back mellow again
And have a nice afternoon?
It'll be fine.

Fine.
Fine.
Fine. (Everything is gonna be…)
Fine.
Fine.
Fine. (Everything is gonna be…)
Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine… (Everything is gonna be…)
Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine… (Everything is gonna be…)
Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine…

Everything works out nice in the end.
The sun will marry the moon.
It'll be fine.
Why don't we sit back mellow again
And have a nice afternoon?
It'll be fine.

Everything works out nice in the end. (I know)
The sun will marry the moon. (That every bomb)
Works out nice in the end. (Has a silver lining, I know.)
Why don't we sit back mellow again (I know)
And have a nice afternoon? (It won't be long until…)
Sit back mellow again.

Everything works out nice in the end.
The sun will marry the moon.
It'll be fine.
Why don't we sit back mellow again
And have a nice afternoon?
It'll be fine, fine, fine, fine…