The trees on the street
Laughing like the beasts
I'm begging they are dancing
Entertain me, and stop look at me like this
Some people are freaks
Being fake in friendship
I think I found what they need
I chose to leave and I'm going round and round
It's gone, I'll be fine
I could fly, and it's automatic high
If it's fine, I could say with my automatic mouth
The wind on the hill
It's blowing my fear
Hysterical by self-absorbed here
You tout so gleam
And I started to scream like a kid
Somebody told me
I should be like this
Accepting what people think
It's about me
And it's just small thing I could see
It's gone, I'll be fine
I could fly, and it's automatic high
If it's fine, I could say with my automatic mouth
I learn it every day, I do!
If only I could say that it's true
To stay in circle of these fools
If only I could breathe, I've been through!
I can't hold... anymore...
I've been through... for survive...
Without you... I will be just fine!
It's gone, I'll be fine
I could fly, and it's automatic high
If it's fine, I could say with my automatic mouth
I'll be fine
I could fly, and it's automatic high
If it's fine, I could say with my automatic mouth
