[Intro: Kira Puru]
Roll up your sleeves
And face the face it’s looking right back at me
It’s easier to leave it
It’s easier to fake it, oh oh
So I’ll go and I’ll join the free
There’s people there, they’re just like me, oh

[Chorus: Bertie Blackman, Kira Puru & All Our Exes Live in Texas]
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright

[Verse 1: Urthboy]
January tricked you when it looked you in the eye
And said no matter what you've been through with me, you'll be renewed
A promise made at midnight, a fire sale that
Knew it couldn't drag you into something that
You don't wanna do, a heart that's full of nightfall
Hanging on dear life for first signs of daylight
But what if I refuse? What if it all passes like cycling of news
While I'm searching for an ocean I can wade into
What if I don't stick around for February's saving grace?
Maybe I don't know it now, I'll be in a different place
What I wouldn't dare to face if I don't find my feet
Til March I'll find a way of giving chase, best believe
The arms of april may have open hands that hold you up
The pages we're reopening from what we'd folded up
We're not tryna front with all that 'winter isn't cold enough'
But we can handle anything they throw at us
[Chorus: Bertie Blackman, Kira Puru & All Our Exes Live in Texas]
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright

[Verse 2: Urthboy]
July had left you waiting, and August wasn't answering
In touch with everyone you've ever known, but never so alone
A starry-eyed September
Reminding you of something that you cannot quite remember
So you're reaching for your phone, you're calling in a favour
But it's ringing out, you're hanging up before it goes to message
Is anybody home? There's trouble in your palms
And you're making for a handrail, but if you fall
It's something that you'll own
Breathing in the time we borrow
Won't be gone until november we'll be here until tomorrow
May as well take a risk
People singing carols while I'm singing this
Roll up your sleeves this is it, you can sing it, come on

[Chorus: Bertie Blackman, Kira Puru & All Our Exes Live in Texas]
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Ohhhhh
Roll up your sleeves
Roll up your sleeves