Some days I’m narcissistic
Some days I’m in my way
Some days I try to sleep with pins and needles in my brain
Some days I feel sadistic, a portrait of my pain
Some days I live in fear that I am every fucking thing I hate
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Follow me down
Under the skin I am doubt
Feeding the flies in my mouth through my eyes
I know that i’m gonna be fine
Some days I feel addictive
Some days I feel alone
Some days I fear the worst in me is the best you’ll ever know
Some times I feel the static with everyone I know
And some days I feel like I just want to slit a motherfuckers throat
Follow me down
Under the skin I am doubt
Feeding the flies in my mouth through my eyes
I know that i’m gonna be fine
Swallow the pain
Selling my sorrow for shame
Sanity circles the drain
With a smile, I swear that i’m gonna be fine.
I know that i’m gonna be fine
Oh god am I gonna be fine?
Bright lights, am I dead or alive?
Someone say i’m not losing my mind
I made a deal with the devil inside!
Oh god….I’m gonna be fine