BREATHE

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It's been a week since you hit my bed
And since then you've started living in my head
Seven days and I'm nearly dead
Never thought that I'd reboot, but you're a different kind of new

It's like I feel everything more
All my body knows it when you reach my floor
My heart is beating down the door
Now I'm stocking up on oxygen

If I could just inhale some chill
It's like I'm living out in space
How am I still here?
Did you slip me a magic pill?
Got me lifted like an astronaut
No helmet on and my lungs just stop

So please, when you look at me like that like
There's no way to fight back no
Please, can't you see I'm stocking up on oxygen

'Cause when I see you

I don't know how to live without the breath you finish

I forget how breathe

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