Never Tell Me The Odds

Time is on our side because it moves slow.
We search through the shadows of our souls
To try and tame the demons we control,
And searching for a god we'll never know,

Everybody's probably going to be alright.
Everybody's probably going to be alright.
Everybody's probably going to be alright.
Everybody's probably going to be alright.

Everybody's probably going to be alright.
Everybody's probably going to be alright.
Everybody's probably going to be alright.
Everybody's probably going to be alright.