Raining and OK

Oh could it really be That I am to pretend? That the sky is a brilliant blue When I see a fog linger over you Am I to exclude this hideous truth? That we're all slowly dying Drinking from the fountain of youth My hands are trembling And my nerves hav

I am up, then I'm down From one moment to the next Breathing in, breathing out I'm gasping for breathe I am searching far, searching wide For an answer that is mine I am empty handed I'm broken and I'm stranded I'm not sure how much more I can take I