Things

All of the things that are on my mind Have pulled me closer to the edge but I'm fine (But I'm fine) I've felt that In the distance and if you listen You'll hear these twisted envisions These are the things that are on my mind All the time I've been feeling lost, I've been feeling lonely Had some phony friends, tried to get a hold on me I had to brush them off, push them off and then I had to look ahead, had to keep on grinding Had to keep on moving 'til I'm dead 'Cos six feet deep is only a means to an end I've been feeling sorrow too long I never knew how I'd move along Bobbing and weaving until I'm strong Now these emotions of mine are gone Feel so numb like Orajel that is brushed against my gums I've been through too much Hell, had to sing my final song Because All of the things that are on my mind Have pulled me closer to the edge but I'm fine (But I'm fine) I've felt that In the distance and if you listen You'll hear these twisted envisions These are the things that are on my mind All the time