Ask Me How I'm Doing
To tell the truth I'm drinking againBut that is simply a bold faced fact
I find that when the days at end
It's all I have to help relax
Also, I'm smoking quite a lot
But still, really, what would you expect?
Do you know the reason that I started
It's alright and yes, I'm sure it will be my death
I'm having my damned visions again
But I never told you that before
I just don't think you would believe me
Call it a dream you simply would ignore
So sit here while we watch the sunset
And I'll assure you that I'm alright
Because I wish you not think ill of me
When we depart and I'm alone again tonight
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