The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
The weight's all on my shoulders.
The wind is blowing.
My hair flowing behind me,
As I walk down the road.
My boots making fine print,
In the earth.
The dust is flying,
With the wind,
Right into my eyes.
Sing me a song,
A lullaby.
Play me some music,
And lull me to sleep.
Erase my cold shell.
The one that protects me.
I'm wounded,
But I'm fine.
I'm cold,
But I'm fine.
I'm depressed,
But I'm fine.
No matter what you say,
I'll always be fine.
No matter what you play,
I'm gonna say I'm fine.
Even if I'm beat to the ground,
I'm fine.
It doesn't matter what you do,
I'm fine either way.
I can be poisoned and I'll still say,
I'm fine.
It's not what you say,
Not what you do,
That will make me hurt.
It's that I'm numb,
To the pain I'm used to.
I can be bleeding out,
But I'm to numb to feel it.
I can be getting beat,
But I can't feel it.
I'll die slowly,
And it won't affect how I am.
Maybe I'll feel,
What I lost,
Oh so long ago.
Maybe I can feel,
Pain again.
But I can only hope.
No matter what I say,
I'm not okay.
No matter what I play,
I'm not fine.
I can be all up and above,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I could be,
I could be,
I could be,
I could be dying slowly,
But I'll still say I'm fine.
I'm okay,
I'm fine.
I'm strong,
I'm good.
But no matter what you do to me,
I'll still be fine,
I'll still say I'm fine.
My skin can be,
Cut and bruised and open,
I can be bleeding and dying,
But I'll still say I'm fine!
Here I am,
Standing my ground now.
Here I am,
Making my mark.
I could be hurt.
But I'll still say I'm fine.
It could be my last breath,
But I'll still be fine.
No matter where I am,
I'll still say I'm fine.
But I'm not fine,
I'm not okay.
I'm cold inside.
I am dying everyday.
I'm feeling pain everyday.
Because it is all I can feel.
