I'm Not Doing Well

Patient and kind like the woman who died A spindle to wind, intricate knots tied Hold fast to the handle, can't lose my focus now Light for me a candle, to take a final bow I'm not doing well Maybe cause I don't sleep 3AM's got a bitter sweet smell Plunging back into the deep I don't forgive the sunlight For shining down upon my face Breathing life back into my lungs And picking up the pace I'm not doing well Maybe cause I don't sleep 3AM's got a bitter sweet smell Plunging back into the deep Patient and kind Like the old woman who died I'm not doing well Maybe cause I don't sleep 3AM's got a bitter sweet smell Plunging back into the deep I'm not doing well I'm not doing well I'm not doing well