I'M Fine - Thanks For Asking

Ask how I am most anytime I'll tell you that I'm doing fine Whether or not that is the truth That is what I always do All my walls crumbling down Shaky feet on rocky ground Death knocking hard at my door My day is fine, how is yours Feet in the fire, heart on ice Struggling just to get by To tell the truth forget the facts Doing fine now that you ask What do I hope when asked by those And do they really want to know Don't they answer much the same When they're asked how they are doing Whether fried, boiled, broiled, or baked I try not to give too much away If you don't dive in too deep I am fine if you ask me