Na caixa... na vida

I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful, baby

An' what it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
cos I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five

I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby

An' What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
Coz I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other is flicking a cigarette

An' what is all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
Coz I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign

I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty, baby

An' what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano

What it all comes down to, my dear friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
Coz I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...

(Hand in my pocket - Alanis Morissete)