I'm Ok
It's been a rough last couple of months
My aunt's gone and my parents divorced
But I'm OK
I'm OK
Layin' low, yeah I'm settlin' down
I lost my mind, but I'm turnin' around
So I'm OK
I'm OK
So please stop asking me
Please stop asking me
I'm OK
La de da de da de da
La de da de da de da da
I'm OK
Van and trailer in a traveling band
Got no money, but we got a few fans
So we're OK
We're OK
Far from home and I think I'm depressed
Couple drinks get it out of my head
So I'm OK
I'm OK
So please stop asking me
Please stop asking me
I'm OK
La de da de da de da
La de da de da de da da
I'm OK
Well finally, some honesty
I'm not that great transparently
It's been a few years since I've felt OK
But I'm just like a pro not showing it on my face yeah
I'm an ocean now, peaceful on the out
But the deeper I go down, I'm discovering all the things
My brain has let sink below
Eventually coming up up like a cyclone
So my first step to recovery, a couple deep breaths
And then hear me speak
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
Come get my pain, come get my pain
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
Come get my pain, come get my pain
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
So please stop asking me
Please stop asking me
I'm not OK
And maybe that's OK
And maybe that's OK
I'm not OK
La de da de da de da
La de da de da de da da
I'm not OK
And maybe that's OK
Maybe that's OK
I'm not OK
But maybe that's OK
My aunt's gone and my parents divorced
But I'm OK
I'm OK
Layin' low, yeah I'm settlin' down
I lost my mind, but I'm turnin' around
So I'm OK
I'm OK
So please stop asking me
Please stop asking me
I'm OK
La de da de da de da
La de da de da de da da
I'm OK
Van and trailer in a traveling band
Got no money, but we got a few fans
So we're OK
We're OK
Far from home and I think I'm depressed
Couple drinks get it out of my head
So I'm OK
I'm OK
So please stop asking me
Please stop asking me
I'm OK
La de da de da de da
La de da de da de da da
I'm OK
Well finally, some honesty
I'm not that great transparently
It's been a few years since I've felt OK
But I'm just like a pro not showing it on my face yeah
I'm an ocean now, peaceful on the out
But the deeper I go down, I'm discovering all the things
My brain has let sink below
Eventually coming up up like a cyclone
So my first step to recovery, a couple deep breaths
And then hear me speak
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
Come get my pain, come get my pain
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
Come get my pain, come get my pain
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
I'm not OK, I'm not OK
So please stop asking me
Please stop asking me
I'm not OK
And maybe that's OK
And maybe that's OK
I'm not OK
La de da de da de da
La de da de da de da da
I'm not OK
And maybe that's OK
Maybe that's OK
I'm not OK
But maybe that's OK
Credits
Writer(s): Judah Akers, Nathan Zuercher, Brian Macdonald
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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