I Don't Have the Balls to Play Crossfire

Dear grasping
Sweet choking
And I haven't slept in years
Design machines to make our bodies fail

No breathing
Heart pounding
Hurt lungs are climbing gears
No breathing
Heart pounding
Up to ten when I said stop at five

She said to relax and breathe
Breathe
In the time of my greatest despair

New calling old
Recalling old
Free falling old

New calling old
Recalling old
Free falling old

New calling old
Free falling old
Recalling old

New calling old
Recalling old
Recalling old

This could be my last night here
Shaking faster than my fear
Just one more day

Explosions in my dreams
Tear at panic in my days and breathe
Breathe
They ask but can't stop from
Passing out

This could be my last night
Shaking faster than my
This could be my last night
Just one more day please my Lord



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