I’m OK…

 

 

you’re OK…

 

Grinding your body down; day by day

Can’t for the life of you just give it away.

 

 

Have to achieve; to hold your head high

Forget inner peace-you’ve got your pride.

 

 

Never stopping to look around and open your eyes;

I’m ok, youré ok…sure we’re doing fine

 

Can’t stop now…got plans and desires-

Adding your body, to the world’s funeral pyre.

 

 

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