Paroles: Dropbox. I Feel Fine.
Rip apart my only means to unwind
Swim through the mud I am a slave to the mind
Who ever would deny themselves to the world
Tell us the story of a sickness ignored
I feel fine
Losing time
Where are the days where simple pleasures are made
I've tripped and found myself right into a grave
Let's weep together so I wont feel alone
This better end so I can stand on my own
I feel fine
Losing time
I'm alright
Lose my mind
You don't know how much strength and control
If I could tell between the new and the old
My state of consciousness would widen to see
All of my sickness was caused by me
And I feel fine
Losing time
I'm alright
Lose my mind
I feel fine
I feel fine
I feel fine
I feel fine
Swim through the mud I am a slave to the mind
Who ever would deny themselves to the world
Tell us the story of a sickness ignored
I feel fine
Losing time
Where are the days where simple pleasures are made
I've tripped and found myself right into a grave
Let's weep together so I wont feel alone
This better end so I can stand on my own
I feel fine
Losing time
I'm alright
Lose my mind
You don't know how much strength and control
If I could tell between the new and the old
My state of consciousness would widen to see
All of my sickness was caused by me
And I feel fine
Losing time
I'm alright
Lose my mind
I feel fine
I feel fine
I feel fine
I feel fine
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