Make It Right

I know a boy who lived in a shed
And got a day job just to level his head
He couldn’t always open the blinds to lovely days
That kept on passing him by
Then I heard him cry, «I just wanna make it right»
I just wanna make it right
I just wanna make it right
I just wanna make it right
Oh I, I just wanna make it right
I know a girl who loved her guitar but couldn’t play it when her classes got
hard
They tried to tell her «forget that path and get a job that’s gonna make you
some cash»
Then I heard her sigh, «I just wanna make it right»
I just wanna make it right
I just wanna make it right
I just wanna make it right
Oh I, I just wanna make it right