I’m not like them
And I can’t pretend
This season’s spent
Can’t even vent
I want to get out
Can’t even shout
Can’t even shout
Can’t even shout
The wall’s closing in
But I still pretend
Everything’s fine,
Everything’s fine
Wish you were mine
Everything’s fine,
Everything’s fine,
Everything’s fine
Sometimes I wish,
I could just say
Tell you to go
Tell you to stay
Make up my mind
Tell you I’m fine
Tell you I’m fine
Tell you I’m fine
Wish I was fine
Wish I could tell you
Wish I’d just tell you
And I swear that I don’t have a God
No I don’t have a God
No I don’t have a God
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