Smash the keys, pour my heart

Sometimes I wish I was fish out of water
So I suffocate, gasp gasp, cower as I'm slaughtered
I communicate my status through my art
I don't like to talk as I fall apart
I talk to myself
I talk to the void
I talk to the music
And I talk to my toys
I talk, are you hearing this
The deal where the clearance is
Can't you see
I don't need a fucking therapist

Cause I'm fine
No really, I'm fine, I know this crosses a line
But don't feel bad, it's a waste of your time
Don't feel bad, this is clearing my mind

Cause I'm fine
No really, I'm fine, I know this crosses a line
But don't feel bad, this is clearing my mind
don't feel bad, this is clearing my mind

Cause I'm fine
No really, I'm fine, I know this crosses a line
But don't feel bad, it's a waste of your time
don't feel bad, this is clearing my mind

Cause I'm fine
No really, I'm fine, know this crosses a line
But don't feel bad, this is clearing my mind
Don't feel bad, it's a waste of your time



Credits
Writer(s): Chase Hizer
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