It’s okay not to be okay, so they say, but who is they anyway?
I don’t know, I don’t know
Every day into every night, I try to find
Ways to make me feel alive, but I don’t No, I don’t
Big red skies and bloodshot eyes
Bottles next to my bedside
Tryna but I don’t know how to
So this all to
Somebody’s somebody’s
Somebody’s or was
broke and
someone’s of
I find to up
Next don’t
I know that does
does
Mirror’s always lie the devil’s always try
To tell us how we did, is how we’re be
Sometimes we’re broken people, but we’ll always be
Somebody’s somebody’s
Somebody’s or was
broke and
someone’s of
I find to up
Next don’t
I know that does
does
Big red skies and bloodshot eyes
Bottles next to my bedside
Tryna but I don’t know how to
So this all to
Somebody’s somebody’s
Somebody’s or was
broke and
someone’s of
I find to up
Next don’t
I know that does
does
I to know that does
