Fine

Written by：Sam Bunkface

Why is it everytime I try

It always comes back as a lie

I could believe in the words that you say to me
But lately I think I won't agree

What makes the world go by
If you cannot crush my life

What holds you up so high
When you want it all the time

Coz we will be fine

In matter of time

Subject to my mind

As were crossing the line

Directions to see

Perfection to be

A pain of a kind
Always crashing on me
Suffercate time matter I'll be fine

Today

And the days they go on and on

As all the time I'm all alone

It never pays me to say that I'm not OK

But you still have time to make fun of me

What makes the world go by
If you cannot crush my life

What holds you up so high
When you want it all the time

Coz we will be fine

In matter of time

Subject to my mind

As were crossing the line

Directions to see

Perfection to be

A pain of a kind
Always crashing on me

Suffercate time matter I'll be fine

Today

Coz we will be fine

In matter of time

Subject to my mind

As were crossing the line

Directions to see

Perfection to be

A pain of a kind

Always crashing on me

Suffercate time matter I'll be fine

Coz we will be fine

In matter of time

Subject to my mind

As were crossing the line

Directions to see

Perfection to be

A pain of a kind
Always crashing on me

Suffercate time matter I'll be fine

And I don't believe

In time we will see

A pain of a kind

Always crashing on me
Suffercate time matter I'll be fine

Today