Okay

I think we’re going all the way

Despite those awful things I could've said yesterday

I think that things will be okay

I put a blanket on my stupid fucking brain, and its okay

It’s okay

Yep

Oh how I beg and plea for change

Strapped down with jelly legs, my muscular restraints

And time will sway and congregate

I’ll build that kingdom then I’ll crush your fucking brain, and that’s okay

And it’s okay

Now I can't quite recall your name

It’s been 1 year, 3 months and 27 days

Some new face came and took your place

Ain’t it funny how things just fade away and that’s oh…