Is it ok to wake up and think
Fuck
I wish I didn't wake up
Is is alright to count the times
You drink too much niquil
In hopes that your dreams will become something real
Tell me it's fine
To walk down the street
With nowhere in mind
But a place to retreat
It's hard to connect with people
Because I'm hard in this shell
Trust me when I say
It's not a good place to dwell.
Tell me
Is it ok
To want to leave?
