I'm broke, but I'm happy, I'm poor, but I'm kind
I'm short, but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high, but I'm grounded, I'm sane, but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost, but I'm hopeful, baby

And what it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine, fine, fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one's giving a high five

I feel drunk, but I'm sober, I'm young, and I'm underpaid
I'm tired, but I'm working, yeah
I care, but I'm restless, I'm here, but I'm really gone
I'm wrong, and I'm sorry, baby

And what it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one's flicking a cigarette
And what it all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one's giving a peace sign

I'm free, but I'm focused, I'm green, but I'm wise
I'm hard, but I'm friendly, baby
I'm sad, but I'm laughing, I'm brave, but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick, but I'm pretty, baby

And what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
Well, I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one's playing a piano
And what it all comes down to, my friends, yeah
Is that everything is just fine, fine, fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one's hailing a taxi cab