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Finally at the beach
No tumbleweeds on PCH
Amethyst and tree taught me how to stay
Sane inside the scene
Can't hide away from all the fakes, I swear
I'd rather be asleep with the stars that lay on me
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
I got a rifle in my hand
I'm yelling at the ocean (yeah)
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
So grab a bible
I'm suicidal
I'm better resting in a coffin (yeah)
Skeletons are inside of my bed
All the loneliness has got me on the edge
Saying you are not my man, is what she said
Yeah, that's what she said
So I pulled up and then slide out
Got me feeling like a night owl
Baby bend it, twist, and shout
Are you feeling it, ?cause I feel it now
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
I got a rifle in my hand
I'm yelling at the ocean (yeah)
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
So grab a bible
I'm suicidal
I'm better resting in a coffin (yeah)
Fire's burning
Thy soul still searching
For something right
In something worthless
I bow my head down
Still far from perfect
I'm on my knees
I'll beg for mercy, mercy
I'm no longer suicidal
fuente: musica.com
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Finally at the beach
No tumbleweeds on PCH
Amethyst and tree taught me how to stay
Sane inside the scene
Can't hide away from all the fakes, I swear
I'd rather be asleep with the stars that lay on me
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
I got a rifle in my hand
I'm yelling at the ocean (yeah)
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
So grab a bible
I'm suicidal
I'm better resting in a coffin (yeah)
Skeletons are inside of my bed
All the loneliness has got me on the edge
Saying you are not my man, is what she said
Yeah, that's what she said
So I pulled up and then slide out
Got me feeling like a night owl
Baby bend it, twist, and shout
Are you feeling it, ?cause I feel it now
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
It's okay to be okay, okay (okay, okay)
It's okay to be okay, okay
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
I got a rifle in my hand
I'm yelling at the ocean (yeah)
And all the problems in my head
Are swimming in the open (yeah)
So grab a bible
I'm suicidal
I'm better resting in a coffin (yeah)
Fire's burning
Thy soul still searching
For something right
In something worthless
I bow my head down
Still far from perfect
I'm on my knees
I'll beg for mercy, mercy
I'm no longer suicidal
fuente: musica.com