I’m fine
Just countin days till I die
Tryin to dredge up a will to survive
veggin on tv scenes
I’m fine
Wishin death would come
Permittin me to end this run
sleepin with my eyes open
I’m fine
Talkin to my machines
Because they’re the only ones who seem to seem
to care about what I say
So when you ask how r u? 🙂
I don’t care if you smile and walk away
Bcuz we both know what I’ll say
I’m fine
Words from the the spectrum’s dark side
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