Ahhhhh Ahhhhh There's a flock of cockatoos In the outer eastern suburbs I am trying to not be anything I'll just listen to the birds If I can make it through the weekend I am gonna live forever If I can just see out the evening Tomorrow I might feel better I've been handling things okay Ahhhhh Ahhhhh I am trying to be normal Without any point of reference I remember things being simple I wanted to make a difference If I can just get through the weekend I might never have to die If I can survive the evening I'll wake up and go outside I've been handling things okay lately I whisper into your hair on the night bus You say something about chips & gravy I am filled with hope by what the future holds for us I've been handling things okay lately I've been handling things okay lately I've been handling things okay lately