Lungs
I try to be patient, it's like pulling teeth
Maybe you'll come crying if I count to three
Swore I had it in me
Had it in me to breathe
Breathe, breathe it all out
Breathe it all out
Nothing I can't handle, it's like ABC
It's part of the brand, it's in the OCD
If I had it in me
Had it in me to scream
Scream at the the top of my lungs
I'd do it every time
I get a little nauseous
Little dizzy
Little out of my mind
I get a little stupid
Little lazy and
A little blind
I get a little stupid all the time
But even more when you're around
There's nothing cute about being vague
You trying to kill me or make me insane?
Would it hurt your feelings?
Hurt you if I screamed
Screamed at the top of my lungs
Cuz I'd do it every time
I get a little nauseous
Little dizzy
Little out of my mind
I get a little stupid
Little lazy and
A little blind
I get a little too patient
Little too anxious
Little too out of focus
I get a little stupid all the time
But even more when you're around
There's something cute
There's something cute about being
So fucking aloof
It's so peculiar how you make it
So easy to scream
Easy to scream
You know I never will
There's something cute
There's something cute about being
So fucking aloof
It's so peculiar how you make it
So easy to scream
Easy to scream
You know I never will
I get a little too patient
Little too anxious
Little too out of focus
I get a little stupid all the time
But even more when you're around
Maybe you'll come crying if I count to three
Swore I had it in me
Had it in me to breathe
Breathe, breathe it all out
Breathe it all out
Nothing I can't handle, it's like ABC
It's part of the brand, it's in the OCD
If I had it in me
Had it in me to scream
Scream at the the top of my lungs
I'd do it every time
I get a little nauseous
Little dizzy
Little out of my mind
I get a little stupid
Little lazy and
A little blind
I get a little stupid all the time
But even more when you're around
There's nothing cute about being vague
You trying to kill me or make me insane?
Would it hurt your feelings?
Hurt you if I screamed
Screamed at the top of my lungs
Cuz I'd do it every time
I get a little nauseous
Little dizzy
Little out of my mind
I get a little stupid
Little lazy and
A little blind
I get a little too patient
Little too anxious
Little too out of focus
I get a little stupid all the time
But even more when you're around
There's something cute
There's something cute about being
So fucking aloof
It's so peculiar how you make it
So easy to scream
Easy to scream
You know I never will
There's something cute
There's something cute about being
So fucking aloof
It's so peculiar how you make it
So easy to scream
Easy to scream
You know I never will
I get a little too patient
Little too anxious
Little too out of focus
I get a little stupid all the time
But even more when you're around
Credits
Writer(s): Molly Trueman
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