I'm going out, so I'm not in my head Can't be alone, I got a million friends Breathing the smoke up in a crowded room Everyone's smiling like it's crystal clear Can't figure out exactly why I'm here Feeling the high, but I'll be low real soon I'm not okay, but I'm okay Losing my mind, but I'm alright As long as I always keep chasing that thought of me Hope the champagne will wash the pain away When I wake up, I'll need a new escape Say it's the last time like I always do Pick up the phone to make a random call Can't stand the silence, so I guess I'll talk All of my friends, they got the same issues Every new distraction like a chemical reaction We can't help ourselves I'm not okay, but I'm okay Losing my mind, but I'm alright As long as I always keep chasing that dope of me I'm not a mess, but I'm a mess Losing my mind, but I'm alright As long as I always keep chasing that dope of me Chasing that dope of me Chasing that dope of me