作词 : Jason Mraz/Dan Wilson

作曲 : Jason Mraz/Dan Wilson

（Saved message:

Hey, what's up...

Uh，I lost.I just lost it,

At the end of the day I ******* lost it,

I just blew up

My whole entire ******* apar*******ent building,

I told everybody go ******* themselves.

I just had a hard time today and uh,

I don't know...）

Calm down

Deep breaths

And get yourself dressed

Instead Of running around

And pulling all your threads saying

Breaking yourself up

If it's a broken part, replace it

If it's a broken arm then brace it

If it's a broken heart then face it

And hold your own

Know your name

And go your own way

Hold your own

Know your own name

And go your own way

And everything will be fine

Hang on

Help is on the way

Stay strong

I'm doing everything

Hold your own

Know your name

And go your own way

Hold your own

Know your name

And go your own way

And everything, everything will be fine

Everything

Are the details in the fabric

Are the things that make you panic

Are your thoughts results of static cling

Are the things that make you blow

Hell, no reason, go on and scream

If you're shocked it's just the fault

Of faulty manufacturing

everything will be fine

Everything in no time at all

Everything

Hold your own

And know your name

And go your own way

Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own)

Are the things that make you panic (Know your name)

Are your thoughts results of static cling (Go your own way)

Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own)

Are the things that make you panic (Know your name)

Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine(Go your own way)

Are the things that make you blow (Hold your own)

Hell no reason go on and scream (Know your name)

If you’re shocked it's just the fault (Go your own way)

Of faulty manufacturing

Everything will be fine

Everything in no time at all

Hearts will hold

（New message:

Yo what's up man

I uh, I don't know i just wanted to say that uh, you know

everything's cool with me now,

I mean i just think,

I'll always be funky,

can't stop being funky,

but I guess you just deal with it， how it comes,

deal with the humps, take the jumps,

I feel like you're an island of reality in an ocean of diarrhea.

And I love you buddy. Ok. Bye.）