I Don't Mind Instrumental

[First verse]

 

I'm starting to feel, it could actually be real,

Me, you, here we can actually feel

They say you know cause when you round, you spoke to ma wheel

All we need is an automobile, a driver and a place to heal,

I feel good today, but it won't last and that's real

We all get broken and heal, and that's real, [ yeah that's real x2 ]

The more we reveal, the more shit we need to reseal

How much more pain can we really feel?

Are we dreaming or is this really real?

Its addic-tive, like we need the feel, feel the need all so instinc-tive,

Prescriptive like a drug it fixes...

 

So lets drink up, cus Hell's nothin to think of,

If we get there, then Hells comin worse off,

Fightin' with swears, havin' a curse-off,