I am walking and talking to myself....

I'm gonna be okay, gonna be okay....

This little light of mine, If it don't shine...

Be like a fire, the brighter, not the liar....

Don't burn away....your somebody else, you threw me way.....oh... oh..

Let's grab the rope, pulling it tighter....

around my throat, I can feel this fire....

It's getting hotter and your not the same....

feeling no pain.....oh...oh...oh...

Nothing, is gonna be okay...., it keeps repeating, over in my head, you said I should be dead......

You already know, without a doubt, I am just,... an empty well...this

empty shell.....

oh...ah.. oh this is what I felt, those broken hearts in hell....

That fake smile, that laugh.. all of this right before you.....tell me....

Nothing, is gonna be okay...., it keeps repeating, over in my head, you said I should be dead......

You already know, without a doubt, I am just,... an empty well...this

empty shell.....

On this hill in my shed stuck in the fire...oh...

No one can hear me shouting that you were the liar....oh..ah..

I keep thinking to myself, is this my reckoning.... oh..ah..

Am I doing this to myself.... this book up on the shelf?....oh ...oh...oh...

Is this all I am, written pages from a plan....

these memories all in vein, in all these ashes...I say oh oh.....this is why I tell myself......

Nothing, is gonna be okay...., it keeps repeating, over in my head, you said I should be dead......

You already know, without a doubt, I am just,... an empty well...this

empty shell.....

I'm gonna be okay, oh oh I'm gonna be okay....

Time keeps tiking away, and I'm gonna be okay.....

I'm not gonna be okay......