My air constricted my mind sickened as I feel myself suffocating at the mercy of your hands,
You forget I am a man that's already has already been through hell and back,
Not seeing the facts right in front of you the more you constrict the more I can't wait to get out from up under you,
Just as my air is about to give out I fight to get up, and get out,
If you could just have gave me a little space then right now we wouldn't be this way.
