Okay Or Not

No signal, HDMI 2, half a red bull didn't do shit, ooo

Gray clouds and the wind blows, while I turn a free couch to a coffin, boo-hoo

I'm just nauseous, honest, I feel like I keep watching me live my life too cautious

Godless, I'm like a martian a little lost, telling himself that he's an artist and this is part of It

Well I'm on to it I've been lawless in my brain with the cost of it, I'm in awe of it

All the thoughts rubbing me the wrong way, still I better believe in what the fuck I'm Doing out here in the first place

God was it always the fact that I never could tell what was real and what's not that Keeps me out the loop

Or there's nothing to be on the outside of cause I created the loop in my head to begin With

And I know, results of the way that I'm running in place

Yeah, I know, propelled by mistakes, my direction's the same