SCOTT TOFTE

You don’t want to be my friend no more

Don’t want you to suffer through that chore

But I’m okay now

I’m okay now

 

You wonder why I might be insecure

Might be all your years of keeping score

But I’m okay now

I’m ready to play now

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I’m okay now

That last step was a long way down

But I’m okay now

Anyway now

I have to be anyhow

 

I tried to make an effort, take a chance

You made fun when I would start to dance

But I’m ok now

I’m ok now

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I’m okay now

spent some hard time in the lost and found

But I’m okay now

Anyway now

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Take you anywhere you’d want to go

Fake a smile, sit back, enjoy the show

Just a player in your selfish game

Where all the pieces start to look the same

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I think I might be better off alone

With six strings and a spit-stained microphone

And I’m okay now

It’s my way now

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I’m okay now

Put me on the last train out

I’m okay now

I’m okay now

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