Fickle Friends - Not Okay

I got nothing to say
I’m Lost for words
But I’d write you an essay
I got nothing to say
Cos we’re not okay

What if I wrote you a song
Can’t say it out loud
Cos I think my heads wrong
I got nothing to say
Cos we’re not okay

And I can’t I think of
anything anything anything
And I hate the state I’m in
Anything anything anything
Wish I could be sure if it

Praying and praying and praying
We’re Praying we haven’t been wasting
We’re Praying we’re not pretending

I got nothing to say
I’m Lost for words
But I’d write you an essay
I got nothing to say
Cos we’re not okay

But what am i missing
It’s like and addiction
I Don’t wanna listen
Cos we're not
no we are not okay

See the future
I wanna see what’s coming
Do we grow old together
Wish I could be sure of it

Written by:
Jack Herrington, Jack Wilson, Natassja Shiner, Sam Morris

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Lyrics © Sentric Music

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