Might Be O.K.

      Yohanna Michaels
Might Be O.K.

Every day is a brand new day of almost hateI’m losing my grip on every senseI can’t even say(What it was that made you go awayHow I would ever bring you back from where you wentGive you back all the time you spentTrying to convince a man of his worsening waysI owe you far more than I could repayThe only thing holding me downGiving me gravity to stay on the groundIs hoping you might be okEvery day is a brand new dayOf so much almost hate.I’m losing my grip on every sense.I can’t even say(What it was that made you go away.)How I would ever bring you back from where you went,Give you back all the time you spent,Trying to convince a man of his worsening ways.I owe you far more than I could repay.The only thing holding me down,Giving me gravity to stay on the groundIs hoping you might be o.k.
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