Cuban lyrics

It’s time to live inside, but don’t complain of need to hide
The air is all-expendable and seizing over wind.
Wander around the bend
While we are trying to begin
Vision of lifelong wasted meaning, explaining, please expand upon
Clearing out the closets and nothing’s what we need to build
In the first place you’re all right the way you are, the way you are
Grabbing all success begins where you thought it would all end
Don’t complain, just clear away
Take off your shades and put them away
You’re OK (X6)
It’s OK
You’re OK