POV You’re In My Head

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 you react
And that's a fact
So don't be whack, yeah!

I'm doin' fine
Everything's fine
Won't give up, no I won't give up
I'm doin' fine
Everything's fine