My mind
A funny thing that thinks too much
It's my right
To just feel before a thought
I'm always dying
Rebooting everything I lost
Don't ask me how I'm feeling
I feel shit all the time
Wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait I'm not used to being right
It's all gonna change till the evening
Then you fight
You better not be calling it quits
You'll never understand how to live
I know that I just sound like a bitch now
It's my job to say how it is
So I'll just say it
What the fuck
Am I right
Am I much, am I
I want out of my mind
Alright it's getting boring where's the shots
Oh I'm fine there's a sign I'm at square one
I don't lie
Just to myself when I'm lost
Oh it's making more sense right now
You do so then you feel less loud
And no you're not
You better not be calling it quits
You'll never understand how to live
So I'll just say it
What the fuck
Am I right
Am I much, am I
I want out of my mind
And all my life I've tried
And I'm enough, am I
And I'm enough, am I
And I'm enough, am I
And I'm enough, am I
And I'm enough, am I
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