No I’m not fine
Just want to get away
I could really use some wine
But sober is the way I stay
I lay listening to music I hate
For no other reason
Than to try to find my fate
While I watch angels fall season after season
Yet I want to get up there
Not scared to crash down anymore
Because not many do care
Maybe I should just close the door
To my heart and mind
Nobody would try to come find me
Since there’s not much to find
May 3
May 3, 2026 at 1:56 PM UTC
No I’m not fine
Just want to get away
I could really use some wine
But sober is the way I stay
I lay listening to music I hate
For no other reason
Than to try to find my fate
While I watch angels fall season after season
Yet I want to get up there
Not scared to crash down anymore
Because not many do care
Maybe I should just close the door
To my heart and mind
Nobody would try to come find me
Since there’s not much to find
