"Oh"Kay

I feel a waste of space  (i)
Im not changing a thing (cant sleep)
My minds racing again
Im tryna find ways to sleep
These countless hours repeat (i)
Days sludging into days (cant believe)

Ahh fuck i mean.. (will i be okay)

They always ask if
If im okay
Not a damn thing changed
I feel the same
Im not okay

I like to think im a-okay, in my head ive gone insane
Ill try my best to stay awake, i lock my doors and fade away

Ill fade away
Im lost in space
My mind decays inside my pillow case

And when i stand
On my two feet
With out a plan to make it

OOoohh
They always ask if
If im okay
Not a damn thing changed
I feel the same
Im not okay