I'm Fine
Bemoan bemoan, like a virgin
I open my eyes when we kiss I need to see this
Pick up pick up what I'm meaning
I choose imagery over verse
I am a poisoned well
Let that fluoride stain your teeth
Let that fluoride stain your teeth
Let that fluoride stain your teeth
Let me stain your teeth
I woke up today I felt like myself, I felt clean
The air was crisp, I thought of sadness it didn't bother me
I called my mom, we talked all about my dog
I hung up the phone without saying I love you
I trying, I'm lying, I can't help but crying
Drinking champagne in my memories
With my parents on San Francisco beach
My mom was happy I saw my future in her eyes
I can't fuck this up I can't fuck this
Writer/s: The Foxsmiths
