Don't go back there, there's nothing but
Butterflies in my stomach
And birds in my brain
I hope that's not a big deal
I can't control, can't control how I feel
Close the closet, there's nothing but
Skeletons, I hope they're really dead
Don't listen to them, they only lie
And trust me, you don't want to hear
Shut your ears
Be calm, don't turn around
You don't want to see his face
He hasn't thought of us in years
The tears, they flow when we're in here
I haven't thought of you in years
My tears, they flow when you're in here
Every one of you that's clouding up my mind
Can get in line
And one by one you'll be fine
That's right, you don't choose how you feel but
You choose how to react
And that's a fact
So don't be whack, yea!
I'm doin' fine
Everything's fine
Won't give up, no I won't give up
I'm doin' fine
Everything's fine
