𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝
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Alright, okay, sun keeps coming up each day
See it through my window shades, it's alright
Just passing time, I'll watch it fade, can't do too much anyways
In this small town, hid away, I'm doing fine
I swear I'm doing al-
Am I really fine, or am I just really good at lying?
I don't really know, lately, I've been on autopilot and my mind
Keeps me awake, every single night, I stay up late
I don't know how to sleep when I'm overthinking every little thing
But I'm taking my pills, and I'm paying my bills
So I do, I still feel the same
Guess I play this guitar, hoping that tomorrow
I can say that I'm doing fine


















