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 Everyone 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