O.K. With My Decay

O.K. With My Decay - Grandaddy

I woke up Tuesday morning

To coming down

Without a sound

Coming back down

The pressure put upon me

It goes and goes till it thinks it got me

It tries and tries as it might to trick me

To breaking back down

I'm okay

In truth I say I'm okay

In truth I say I'm okay

With my decay

I have no choice I have no voiceg

I have no say on my decay

I have no choice so I'll rejoice

I'm okay with my decay

I have no choice I have no voice

I have no say on my decay

I have no choice so I'll rejoice

I'm okay

I'm okay

I'm okay

I'm okay

I'm okay

I'm okay