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I'm Not Feeling Well 1 by Aldiona

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I'm Not Feeling Well 1

Pop Ballad

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[Verse 1]
Scrawled names in yearbook halls, whispers like cold rain,
Desk drawers slammed, notebooks torn, the silent pain remains.
Late nights with a pounding heart, staring at the ceiling’s cracks,
A thousand voices all around but none to have me back.
[Pre-Chorus]
I wear this cracked smile like a shield, but inside it’s all undone,
A war not fought with fists, just words that weigh a ton.
[Chorus]
I’m not feeling well, the scars beneath my skin,
Heavy like the clouds that keep pouring in.
But here I stand, breaking through the shell,
For those unheard, I’m not feeling well.
[Verse 2]
Empty rooms, the silence loud, where laughter used to bloom,
Broken hearts on worn out sleeves, carried like a ghostly tune.
Sleepless days, a restless mind, tangled in threads of doubt,
Yet there's a flicker somewhere close, a whisper trying to shout.
[Pre-Chorus]
This weight I carry’s loud and clear, but I’m learning to breathe,
From shattered nights, a fragile light, something new I retrieve.
[Chorus]
I’m not feeling well, the scars beneath my skin,
Heavy like the clouds that keep pouring in.
But here I stand, breaking through the shell,
For those unheard, I’m not feeling well.
[Bridge]
Every tear that fell was a story told in silent fights,
Every bruise hidden beneath the costume of the nights.
We’re stitched together by the same fraying thread,
Walking forward, even when the skies look dead.
[Chorus]
I’m not feeling well, the scars beneath my skin,
Heavy like the clouds that keep pouring in.
But here I stand, breaking through the shell,
For those unheard, I’m not feeling well.
[Outro]
So here’s to the fighters living quiet tales,
In the spaces where the hope still prevails.
I’m not feeling well, but I’m telling you this truth,
In every broken piece, there’s a spark of youth.