Breathless
All the things I wanted to be,
You know I give up too easily,
Wound up in vulnerability.
All the shit I thought I wanted to take,
By the time I did it was too late,
Wound up with Bellyache.
As I flew out way past the stars,
So far out I forgot who I was.
And when I started to fall,
It turned out I had nothing at all,
Til you came for me
You know I give up too easily,
Wound up in vulnerability.
All the shit I thought I wanted to take,
By the time I did it was too late,
Wound up with Bellyache.
As I flew out way past the stars,
So far out I forgot who I was.
And when I started to fall,
It turned out I had nothing at all,
Til you came for me
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Writer(s): Christopher G. Franke
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