Okay With My Decay - Grandaddy

I woke up Tuesday Morning to coming down
With out a sound coming back down
The pressure put upon me
It goes and goes till it thinks it got me
It tries and tries as it might to trick me
To break me back down
But I'm okay 
In truth I say
I'm okay 
In truth I say
I'm okay with my decay
I have no choice 
I have no voice
I have no say
On my decay
I have no voice
So I'll rejoice
I'm okay with my decay
I have no choice 
I have no voice
I have no say
On my decay
I have no voice
So I'll rejoice
I'm Okay
I'm Okay
I'm Okay
I'm Okay
I'm Okay
I'm Okay