Out of It

My head is dizzy, foggy
My world is dark
I guess I’m just out of it
I’m retracing my steps
To the exact same mark
But don’t worry
I’m just out of it
The world is spinning
And I’m not winning
And I can’t see a point
To me being here
The world’s filled with pain
And I regard it with disdain
What’s the fucking point?
But don’t worry
I’m alright
I’ll be ok
I’m just out of it