كلمات Fine

Blend these tears with the smoke
There's no bad vibes here I'm sure
I don't know why I want to cry though
There's no use in it at all..
And every thing you once threw away
Is gonna hunt you down someday
Ohh
Ohh
Blow dem thoughts with the smoke
They told me it will be all good
Nicotine in and Nicotine out
My brain is burning from overthinking
In my mind I am drowning…
Ohh
Ohh
Nobody cares like
Nobody is there and
Everybody's walking like a zombie in a line
Nobody cares like
Nobody is there and
If you ask me how im doing ?
I might say Im fine…