| I ain't seen my mama in a little bit over a year
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| And even when I see her, I know she knows that it isn't me here
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| 'Cause I'm always in the clouds, somewhere up in space
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| I just hope that I could hug her before it gets way too late, late
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| My friends just looking for a call, they want to say hi
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| They wonder if the person they knew's still inside
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| Seems so simple, it's really so hard
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| Ooh, I don't think I'm okay
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| Ooh, I don't think I'm okay, 'kay, hmm
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| It feels so good to say
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| I, I don't think I'm okay
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| And that's okay
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| Time is moving faster, it isn't slowing down
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| I miss being a kid, I miss the way the thunder sounds, sounds
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| Ooh, maybe it's my dream that killed my self-esteem
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| Got so good at being someone else
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| Maybe I lost myself
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| In the search of your acceptance
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| But when they're looking for a call, they want to say hi
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| They wonder if the person they knew's still inside
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| Seems so simple, it's really so hard
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| I don't want nobody to see my ugly heart
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| To see my ugly scars
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| Ooh, I don't think I'm okay
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| Ooh, I don't think I'm okay, 'kay, hmm
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| It feels so good to say
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| I, I don't think I'm okay
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| And that's okay |