Okay
Well, it's been a while but I could tell
That you'd been doing well
Or well enough and in good lighting
All the plants in your flat are surviving
And I guess I could say the same
Doing okay, okay, okay, okay
Cause we don't really show all the crushing
Defeats or the rain or missed busses
Can't you shake the sense there's somebody watching?
So you gotta look pretty and you can't stop talking
But you can't take back a word that you say
Doing okay, okay, okay, okay
And I realise this is my perspective
But it gets dark and then I project it
I'm sure the trouble's internal
With a little more sleep, maybe a gratitude journal
I'd start seeing that I've got no reason to complain
Doing okay, okay, okay, okay
But ain't it crazier to not be terrified?
There's always a place that's on fire
And we are all looking for someone to blame
While we throw all of our shit onto the pyre
It's no good we just won't change
And the r rate just keeps getting higher
Just stare directly into the flames
Until your eyes start getting tired
Spend the rest of your time just trying to look away
Hoping it will be okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
That you'd been doing well
Or well enough and in good lighting
All the plants in your flat are surviving
And I guess I could say the same
Doing okay, okay, okay, okay
Cause we don't really show all the crushing
Defeats or the rain or missed busses
Can't you shake the sense there's somebody watching?
So you gotta look pretty and you can't stop talking
But you can't take back a word that you say
Doing okay, okay, okay, okay
And I realise this is my perspective
But it gets dark and then I project it
I'm sure the trouble's internal
With a little more sleep, maybe a gratitude journal
I'd start seeing that I've got no reason to complain
Doing okay, okay, okay, okay
But ain't it crazier to not be terrified?
There's always a place that's on fire
And we are all looking for someone to blame
While we throw all of our shit onto the pyre
It's no good we just won't change
And the r rate just keeps getting higher
Just stare directly into the flames
Until your eyes start getting tired
Spend the rest of your time just trying to look away
Hoping it will be okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Robinson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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