Maybe that’s all it ever was?
That dopamine hit
and then gone.
Crazy for a few days
after all is said and done,
a couple miles off the pathway,
but no more broken than I was.
Find the sun again,
and orient myself
out of this mess
and I’ll recover my head
eventually.
Baby, I’m okay.
Baby, I’m okay.
Baby, I’m okay.
This is the last time,
I’ll ever try to fly.
Baby, I’m amazed.
Baby, I’m afraid.
Maybe I’m late,
and we’re gonna be here
all night.
Tragic ’til the end.
Never had a friend
I could depend on
like you,
abandon like you.
Baby, I’m okay.
Baby, I’m okay.
Baby, I’m okay.
Baby, I swear to God,
I’ll be alright.
HG – 2020
