I’ll Be Fine

I live in a box
All my thoughts are
Two by four
I fit all the stars
In a square of
An open hole
I feel so in love
I feel so alone
So perfectly stuffed
Watered and grown

And you live on hope and silver lines
Everyone says that you're showing the signs you're up to your neck in a perfect decline we all got our debts were just doing time
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine

I stare at a box
All my dreams are NTSC
Im high on the past
I don't mind that its bad for me
I bet all my love
Might have known it was a losing team
So helplessly fucked
That it hurts
That it hurts to pee

And you live on hope and silver lines
Everyone says that you're showing the signs you're up to your neck in a perfect decline we all got our debts were just doing time
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
I'll be fine



Credits
Writer(s): Felipe Molina, Danial Poutchkov
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link