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What's another way to say that i'm doing fine That actually convinces me somehow Bite my tongue or spit it all out Which would you choose Sew up my mouth or punch my lights out Take a look inside of my mind I can't focus on one thing My thoughts are overwhelming me Sew up my mouth or punch my lights out I don't fucking care Repressed feelings present themselves And i don't think that's fair What's another way to say that i'm doing fine That actually convinces me somewhere in my mind If i could get away I might find a home to house my head While my body remembers its aches I hope that my mind can be put at ease My head hurts My chest met the razor And i've got no regrets