You Can't Breath

Yeah

I was on

Ay, you better turn me down 'cause this shit gon' get loud huh

Let me feel everything on this one man

Ay turn me down

And the stars climb, as your eyes run

When you trip fast and your young heart

Let it slow down, 'cause it ain't time and

It ain't time and it ain't time

And you need more

What you in for, what you here for

And you still here

Why you wear

That be ripped torn

And they heal fast, but they still scored and

It's so hard and it's so hard

But you say yes when you unsure

But then you drum and you pound

Like the sound of your lungs

When they draw on the page

Where you write all your wrongs

It's so long, so it's so long

So it's so long, so it's so long

Where you lied in, then you lied down

And these chords played, then you hide out

From these sore arms, that plucked strings

Plucked strings, for your praise

But you need more

And you need more, and you need more

And you need more, and you need more

And you need more, and you need more

And you need more, when it's deep down

And you see out, what they seek out

They don't feel doubt, that don't feel real

That don't feel how, things are meant to feel

And you need love, 'till you want more

'Till it runs deep and it runs raw

And every tear that's unborn

'Gon speak out, 'gon speak out

I cut short

Our love song

I need more of this

I need more

But you fell quick, like your feet tripped

But it ain't slip in a long time

Don't you feel distant from me

How you feel shit for me

You was in mind, I was there first

You would feel words, I would make work

They were inclined, do these words hurt

Do these words bind round your wrist tight

As your legs

Round my whole life

Do your ears scorn, do your eyes spite

Do they see you when they see me

How you here, how you free

And the doors wide but you don't leave

And they all here but you don't speak

And you won't talk when you can't breathe

And you can't, and you can't breathe

I'ma lay you down, I'ma lay you down

And you 'gon sing all the right sounds

Like you saved it for me

How you change shit for me

And we 'gon lay while my hands run

And my fingers play on your fresh lungs

I will press down every phrase

Every turn, every page

'Till the last song, 'till the last song

This the last song, let that note play

Let us move slow 'till the chord

As your eyes float, then it engrains

As your bones turn and your hand clench

Your wrist burns and your arm bends

You were so young, you were so tense

Now we here, in the end

I cut short

Our long song

I need more of this

I need more