Pulled out by the Undertow

Whoa

Always in the afternoon, how did it get this way?
Laying in front of the TV, reruns on sesame street
I wonder if this is ok, it's not how I was raised
Pretending nothings the matter, lying right to my face

I feel fine, I feel fine, I feel fine

They ask me how I'm doing, they say that this will pass
So I fill them up with laughter, and cry as I move past
When I leave I say I love you, it doesn't mean that much to me
Love is a verb of action and actions speak louder than words

I feel fine, I feel fine, I feel fine

You say I'm not but im always around
Can't pay attention to you while your down
You're always down, you're always down
You're always down, you're always down

Time keeps on moving, while I sit right here
I'm growing old and lonely, with wisdom I cannot share
One thing I will tell you, I will never show
I've been dragged to the edge of reason and pulled out by the undertow

I feel fine, I feel fine, I feel fine
I feel fine, I feel fine, I feel fine

Whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Thomas Smith, Matthew William Walters, Brian David Shaw, Brendan James Cassidy
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