Lungs

I'm a nervous wreck
It takes a lot to go outside
It'd be nice if i could reason
Every danger in my life
I'm a coward
'Cause i need substance to survive
Every hour so explosive
So incredibly benign

Oh i'll never learn
'Til my lungs deflate
Introspection came
Just a little too late
What's the hurry now
Still got food on my plate
Can you see my on my planet
Very very far away

Holdin onto
For dear life
I feel so thankful
All the spill
The strife
If it weren't
For the bad times
I'm not sure but I
Feel like i'm breaking through
To the other side
Might just be
Getting high again
Might be getting high again
Just might be getting high again
Might be getting high again
Might be getting high agian

Oh i'll never learn
'Til my lungs deflate
Introspection came
Just a little too late
What's the hurry now
Still got food on my plate
Can you see my on my planet
Very very far away



Credits
Writer(s): Willoughby Gray
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