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Lungs

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Lungs

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Maybe I just need to feed my vices, yeah

Who am I? I haven't realized it yet

I need to ignite this light inside my flare

'Cause I do not enjoy holding on by a thread

Try again every morning, it's exhausting, ooh-oh-oh

Somewhere in there, I still have a heart of gold-old-old

Trouble, trouble, dripping, dripping down my cheeks

Had to count my blessings, then I found some peace

One, two, three

Going 'round and 'round again

You're set free by the time I count to ten

Seven, eight, nine

Ready, ready, here it comes

Breathe in all your worries, then just drown 'em out your lungs

I go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em

Just let 'em out your lungs

Go-go get 'em, go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em

Just let 'em out your lungs

The air isn't toxic, so don't hold your breathe

See you doing it anyway, but no one's impressed

You hope someone contests your decision

Think you've been taking too much pride in the prison

That you built 'cause you feel like it's safer in here

'Cause you don't have to face anything that you fear

Yeah, I know what it's like to feel cold every night

But you just gotta breathe

Come along, follow me

Like this

One, two, three

Going 'round and 'round again

You're set free by the time I count to ten

Seven, eight, nine

Ready, ready, here it comes

Breathe in all your worries, then just drown 'em out your lungs

I go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em

Just let 'em out your lungs

Go-go get 'em, go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em

Just let 'em out your lungs

Heart race so fast that I can't sit

My mood change quicker than the second hand ticks

Pulse keep rising while I race against the clock

So terrified of failing, I don't think I'll ever stop

Killing roses just to build a staircase

By the time I climb it, wanna be a different place

They tell me, increase, then they tell me, upgrade

Build it bigger, build it better

Don't get upstaged

What's the point, though?

When every day is preparation?

Always next in line, I'm forever stuck here waiting

This time I tell 'em all to hush, hush

Before my bones turn to dust

Together like this

One, two, three

Going 'round and 'round again

You're set free by the time I count to ten

Seven, eight, nine

Ready, ready, here it comes

Breathe in all your worries, then just drown 'em out your lungs

I go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em

Just let 'em out your lungs

Go-go get 'em, go-go get 'em, I go-go get 'em

Just let 'em out your lungs

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