Smoker's Lungs
Tell me how it feels as you bottle it up, you were always so good at feeling too much
Tell me a secret but you made it a lie, you never really trusted me and I still don't understand why I
Put you in this position, I'm wanting more, but you're just a man so I guess I'll settle for
Trauma dumping or saying nothing at all
Don't get me wrong please share your emotions, your head in my lap your skull cracking open
Sometimes I don't think what you tell me is real, think you read too many articles on what girls' find appealing
Tell me that I am selfish, you're wanting more, but you're just a man so I guess I'll settle for
One sided conversations mansplaining sports, now I'd rather you just say nothing at all
Cause it's unappealing when you hide your true feelings
Rather you just shut your mouth and go
Oooh, oooh
I'm tired of screaming, got a smoker's lungs from you
And no more oxygen will get us through, get me away from you
Get me away, get me away, get me away from you
Get me away, get me away, get me away from all that you do
Cus I'm tired of screaming, got a smoker's lungs from you
And now I'm coughing up what's left of you
Pretty soon you'll be an old habit that I once knew
Tell me a secret but you made it a lie, you never really trusted me and I still don't understand why I
Put you in this position, I'm wanting more, but you're just a man so I guess I'll settle for
Trauma dumping or saying nothing at all
Don't get me wrong please share your emotions, your head in my lap your skull cracking open
Sometimes I don't think what you tell me is real, think you read too many articles on what girls' find appealing
Tell me that I am selfish, you're wanting more, but you're just a man so I guess I'll settle for
One sided conversations mansplaining sports, now I'd rather you just say nothing at all
Cause it's unappealing when you hide your true feelings
Rather you just shut your mouth and go
Oooh, oooh
I'm tired of screaming, got a smoker's lungs from you
And no more oxygen will get us through, get me away from you
Get me away, get me away, get me away from you
Get me away, get me away, get me away from all that you do
Cus I'm tired of screaming, got a smoker's lungs from you
And now I'm coughing up what's left of you
Pretty soon you'll be an old habit that I once knew
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Writer(s): Georgie Benzecry
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