what am I gonna to do with a gun rack?
I think I'm lost
How did I end up here?
Tossed in a cardboard box
I think I'm lost
I couldn't feel wanted if I tried
Sick of hearing all your stomps
There is an arch
That I rest under
When the world gets too much to hold
There is an arch
That we rest under
To forget all we are is bones
Breathe out
So I can hold my breath with you
In my lungs
How did I end up here?
Tossed in a cardboard box
I think I'm lost
I couldn't feel wanted if I tried
Sick of hearing all your stomps
There is an arch
That I rest under
When the world gets too much to hold
There is an arch
That we rest under
To forget all we are is bones
Breathe out
So I can hold my breath with you
In my lungs
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Writer(s): Kyle Dunlop
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