Oxygen
Go!
Oh, I'm the great pretender
Pretend I'm feelin' fine
Losing my temper
At the drop of a dime
I'm dying, I'm losing all my oxygen
Crying over some bullshit once again
I can't control what's happening
I know I'll find myself again
I'm dying, I'm running out of oxygen
I can't escape this bullshit
I care way too fucking much
Reality is slipping through my hands just like dust
Oh, I'm the great pretender
Pretend I'm feeling fine
Losing my temper
At the drop of a dime
I'm dying, I'm losing all my oxygen
Crying over some bullshit once again
And I can't control what's happening
I know I'll find myself again
I'm dying, I'm running out of oxygen
I've been so disconnected
Mind is lost, I should just end this
I'm done, put no name on the toe tag
Take me out, zip me up in a body bag
I'm done, put no name on the toe tag
Take me out, zip me up in a body bag, oh
This is my requiem
This is my requiem
I'm done, put no name on the toe tag
Take me out, zip me up in a body bag
Requiem
I'm dying, I'm losing all my oxygen
Crying over some bullshit once again
And I can't control what's happening
I hope I'll find myself again
I'm dying, I'm running out of oxygen
Oh, I'm the great pretender (oh, I'm the great pretender)
Oh, I'm the great pretender (oh, I'm the great pretender)
Oh, I'm the great pretender
I'm running out of oxygen
Oh, I'm the great pretender
I'm running out of oxygen
Oh, I'm the great pretender
Pretend I'm feelin' fine
Losing my temper
At the drop of a dime
I'm dying, I'm losing all my oxygen
Crying over some bullshit once again
I can't control what's happening
I know I'll find myself again
I'm dying, I'm running out of oxygen
I can't escape this bullshit
I care way too fucking much
Reality is slipping through my hands just like dust
Oh, I'm the great pretender
Pretend I'm feeling fine
Losing my temper
At the drop of a dime
I'm dying, I'm losing all my oxygen
Crying over some bullshit once again
And I can't control what's happening
I know I'll find myself again
I'm dying, I'm running out of oxygen
I've been so disconnected
Mind is lost, I should just end this
I'm done, put no name on the toe tag
Take me out, zip me up in a body bag
I'm done, put no name on the toe tag
Take me out, zip me up in a body bag, oh
This is my requiem
This is my requiem
I'm done, put no name on the toe tag
Take me out, zip me up in a body bag
Requiem
I'm dying, I'm losing all my oxygen
Crying over some bullshit once again
And I can't control what's happening
I hope I'll find myself again
I'm dying, I'm running out of oxygen
Oh, I'm the great pretender (oh, I'm the great pretender)
Oh, I'm the great pretender (oh, I'm the great pretender)
Oh, I'm the great pretender
I'm running out of oxygen
Oh, I'm the great pretender
I'm running out of oxygen
Credits
Writer(s): Craig Mabbitt, Erik Jensen
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