I'm Not Doing Well

Patient and kind like the woman who died

A spindle to wind, intricate knots tied

Hold fast to the handle, can't lose my focus now

Light for me a candle, to take a final bow

I'm not doing well

Maybe cause I don't sleep

3AM's got a bitter sweet smell

Plunging back into the deep

I don't forgive the sunlight

For shining down upon my face

Breathing life back into my lungs

And picking up the pace

I'm not doing well

Maybe cause I don't sleep

3AM's got a bitter sweet smell

Plunging back into the deep

Patient and kind

Like the old woman who died

I'm not doing well

Maybe cause I don't sleep

3AM's got a bitter sweet smell

Plunging back into the deep

I'm not doing well

I'm not doing well

I'm not doing well