This is Fine - Frankie Big Face

The sun sets in the west
And the day is blanketed by stars
And we are blessed
Caressing our wounds and scars
And hope, hope is a stalled parade
Of ghostly subway cars
But this is fine
This is fine
If not for all time
This is fine for now

The worst thing about trying your best
Is knowing the test is criminal from the start
But I must confess
I guess I never really tried that hard
Now love, love is a masquerade
Of grossly overplayed cards
But this is fine
This is fine
This may be our last dance
But for now
We may not get another chance
But for now
Under this circumstance
This is fine for now