Not Ok
Seven months, two weeks and seven days
Since I left, who's counting anyway?
But for me the only thing that's changed
Is the distance between New York and LA
Seven months, two weeks and seven days
Since I was so easily replaced
It's so strange how I recognize his face
But tell me, does he make you feel the same?
Kills me to know he's sleeping in my place
It's midnight and I'm wasted
So wasted, I'm wasted
I can't believe I'm calling you up again
I know I might be crazy
So crazy, I'm crazy
I can't believe I'm calling you just to say
I'm not okay
I just called you to say
I'm not okay
I just called you to say
I'm not okay
Medicate with whiskey and cheap wine
But it don't stop this dream back in my mind
My friends all say that all will heal in time
But the truth is it don't give me peace of mind
It's midnight and I'm wasted
So wasted, I'm wasted
I can't believe I'm calling you up again
I know I might be crazy
So crazy, I'm crazy
I can't believe I'm calling you just to say
I'm not okay, (I'm not okay)
I just called you to say, (I just called you to say)
I'm not okay, (I'm not okay)
I just called you to say, (I just called you to say)
Seven months, two weaks and seven days
I'm not okay
Since I left, who's counting anyway?
But for me the only thing that's changed
Is the distance between New York and LA
Seven months, two weeks and seven days
Since I was so easily replaced
It's so strange how I recognize his face
But tell me, does he make you feel the same?
Kills me to know he's sleeping in my place
It's midnight and I'm wasted
So wasted, I'm wasted
I can't believe I'm calling you up again
I know I might be crazy
So crazy, I'm crazy
I can't believe I'm calling you just to say
I'm not okay
I just called you to say
I'm not okay
I just called you to say
I'm not okay
Medicate with whiskey and cheap wine
But it don't stop this dream back in my mind
My friends all say that all will heal in time
But the truth is it don't give me peace of mind
It's midnight and I'm wasted
So wasted, I'm wasted
I can't believe I'm calling you up again
I know I might be crazy
So crazy, I'm crazy
I can't believe I'm calling you just to say
I'm not okay, (I'm not okay)
I just called you to say, (I just called you to say)
I'm not okay, (I'm not okay)
I just called you to say, (I just called you to say)
Seven months, two weaks and seven days
I'm not okay
Credits
Writer(s): David Brook, Robert David William Ellmore, Leah Haywood, Chelsea Emily Cutler, Daniel James Pringle, Kyrre Gorvell-dahll
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