(Okay)

It turns out I'm my worst enemy
Don't know how to be a friend to me
Don't think I'll every change, yeah
A break down is my daily routine
A fake smile is my accessory
I'm tired of feeling low
And I'm too tired to hurt

Yeah, I feel too much
Almost deadly
Overthink it all, keep obsessing
Here I go again
Why'd I let me
Get so empty?
I feel empty
Empty

I close my eyes and, baby, then I see
All the people that used to love me
The tears I tried to cry
Are dried up in my eyes

Yeah, I feel too much
Almost deadly
Overthink it all, keep obsessing
Here I go again
Why'd I let me
Get so empty?
I'm so empty
I feel empty
Here I go again
Why'd I let me?
Empty

Yeah, I feel too much
Almost deadly
Overthink it all
Here I go again
Why'd I let me
Get so empty?

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Writer(s): Bleta Bebe Rexha, Danny Casio, David Straaf, Jussi Ilmari Karvinen, Justin Drew Tranter, Pablo Bowman, Richard Paul Badger Boardman