Every day is dreamlike, it seems like In every way and that's why When I look back on my life It's like a slide show out of focus And as the carousel goes 'round The slides are upside down There's nothing to make out or even notice When will it all become concrete wouldn't that be sweet? To know where you stand but until then It's a slide show, that you're yawning through Or even sleeping And as the carousel goes 'round The slides are upside down There's nothing to make out or even notice And if that's alright, then it's alright If that's alright, then it's alright And if that's alright, then I wanna hear you say it If that's alright, then it's alright If that's alright, then it's alright And if that's alright, then I gotta hear you say it now