Kygo
Not Ok
Seven months, two weeks and seven days
Since I left, who’s counting anyway?
But for me the only thing that’s changed
Is the distance between New York and LA

Seven months, two weeks and seven days
Since I was so easily replaced
It’s so strange how I recognise her face
But tell me does she make you feel the same?
Kills me to know she’s sleeping in my place

It’s midnight and I’m wasted
So wasted
I’m wasted
I can’t believe I’m calling you up again

I know I might be crazy
So crazy
I’m crazy
I can’t believe I’m calling you just to say

I’m not OK
I just called you to say
I’m not OK
I just called you to say
I’m not OK

I’m not OK

Medicate with whiskey and cheap wine
But it don’t stop this dream back in my mind
My friends all say that I will heal in time
But the truth is it don’t give me peace of mind

It’s midnight and I’m wasted
So wasted
I’m wasted
I can’t believe I’m calling you up again

I know I might be crazy
So crazy
I’m crazy
I can’t believe I’m calling you just to say

I’m not OK
I just called you to say
I’m not OK
I just called you to say
I’m not OK

I’m not OK
I’m not OK

I’m not, I’m not OK
I just called you to say
I just called you to say
I’m not OK