Pinksqueeze - Summer in Chicago (I'll Be Fine)

Hit me where it hurts
Where it hurts the most
Right in my self esteem
Trying to tolerate
How much I hate
The idea of you
Without me
Coming to an end
Trying to pretend
Can't wait for
You to leave
Caught me by surprise
Tears in my eyes
I guess nothing's
Guaranteed
But I guess
I'll be okay
Cause I got my
Friends to support me
Thank god I go to therapy
And finally it's gonna be
Summer in Chicago
Friends to support me
Thank god I go to therapy
And finally it's gonna be
Summer in Chicago
Ready to move on
Write another song
Cut my hair and
Dye it green
Learn to let it go
When I fall so low
I didn't mean to
Sound so mean
But I guess
I'll be okay
Cause I got my
Friends to support me
Thank god I go to therapy
And finally it's gonna be
Summer in Chicago
Friends to support me
Thank god I go to therapy
And finally it's gonna be
Summer in Chicago
Woah, Woah
I'm sad
But I guess I'll be fine
(You'll be fine)
I'm sad
But I guess I'll be fine
(You'll be fine)
I'm sad
But I guess I'll be fine
(You'll be fine)
I'm sad
But I guess I'll be fine
Cause I got my
Friends to support me
Thank god I go to therapy
And finally it's gonna be
Summer in Chicago
Friends to support me
Thank god I go to therapy
And finally it's gonna be
Summer in Chicago
Woah, Woah

Written by:
Ava Marvin

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