im doin great

Hazy morning, didn't sleep well at all Daisy drawings hang up on my wall Scared of dreaming, turns bags to the face They're all hiding, but I'm still the same Hanging all my feelings from the clotheslines up above Kicking off the ceilings, colors them in dust Dragged along for miles now, now I start to feel awake If somebodies asking, I just say I'm doing great King sized bed, but the cover's way too small Don't know how I forgot to stand so tall Lacking all the reasons for this blank, discolored state If somebodies asking, I just say I'm doing great