Say It (edited version) Blue October

It's all about steam, it's all about dreams
It's all about making the best out of everything
You'll know when you're fine, 'cause you'll talk like a mime
You'll fall on your face, you get back up
Man, you're doing fine
A considerate clown, a preachy preaching machine
Is one of the sweetest things you would say about me
But I don't have the time for your distorted esteem
Why are you toying with my... mind?

I don't wanna hear you say-say-say-say-say-say-say-say it
I don't wanna hear you say-say-say-say-say-say it
I don't wanna hear you say-say-say-say-say-say-say-say it
Now you're messing with my... pride

Look - you think you're smarter than me
Well, everyone knows
You will never be smarter than me
That's how it goes
I gained forty pounds because of you
Was there an "S" on my chest?
Well I confess you were too much stress
I'd have a heart attack at best
So now I breathe it out, I breathe it out
And I spit it on the crowd
As they lift me up, they lift me up
They lift me up when I'm feeling down
What am I spitting out, spitting out
Something we never talk about?
It's called my... mind