Coffee With My Friends

I could say I feel better; it depends on the day

and what's going on inside my elevator brain

which button is pressed; which number lights

I'm never sure which floor is mine

Cause some days I'm drinking coffee with my friends

I've got stitches in my side from all the laughs

and other days I can't fit together the words to say

I'm not any better than I've been

I could say I'm not sad but it depends on the night

and which side of the bed is the side that's right

cause I could wait for sleep that just won't come to me

or I could wake up laughing from a good dream

Some days I'm drinking coffee with my friends

I've got stitches in my side from all the laughs

and other days I can't fit together the words to say

I'm not any better

I'm not okay

I'm not any better than I've been

I could say I feel better it depends on the day

and what's going on inside my elevator brain

which button is pressed and which number lights

I never know which floor is mine

Some days I'm drinking coffee with my friends

I've got stitches in my side from all the laughs

and other days I can't fit together the words to say

I'm not any better

I'm not okay

I'm not any better

I'll be okay

I'm a little bit better than I've been