Okay

Light the flame

And burn the match

Sickend state

And weakend mind

Side effects of this life of mine

Like a piece of broken glass

Sharp at first

But smooth in the middle

And everytime that I get lost

Turn it all to the inside out

Find the one to help me through

And throw down all the fences

Take down my defences

I know I'll make it through

But when I'm gone

What will they say

Am I really that okay