Here’s the truth: my strength ain’t being honest I mostly work from wanting to be wanted And if there’s something else, well I don’t know if I got it And come the night I’m never really solid
Guess I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well I’m no good tonight. no. I don’t feel alright at all Guess I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well
1 2 3 and 4, how long till I feel like myself again? and I’d walk out the door but… where would I go? Try and hide from what’s inside you. you can run but it can find you Where would I go? where would you go? Flattery’s my choice of weapon; poison tastes like my resentment Where would I go? where would you go?
Guess I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well I’m no good tonight. no. I don’t feel alright at all Guess I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well
Oh. sometimes I feel like there’s no where else to go And every road I take is leading me back And lonely is the girl who doesn’t let it show But every road I take is leading me back
Funny to notice that about yourself like all at once I realize I didn’t want to see it And if I been going crazy maybe it’s because I keep on telling myself a story: that I should be doing fine by now
Hey, hey, it’s okay Hey, hey, you’re okay
Guess I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well I’m no good tonight. no. I don’t feel alright at all Guess I’m not doing well. I’m not doing well