You're OK
K. D. LANG, BENJAMIN MINK
I am wrought with paranoia
For I have brought myself before you
Nakedly awaiting you're ok
Could I be that I annoy you
Flaunting ways that I adore you
I have no control here either way
I awake at night with it
And in spite of it
It unravels me
It's begun to frighten
But I'm alright
If you're okay