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I could hold my breath till I blow up

and make this all seem real no

matter how hard I try I cant seem to

win this stupid game I apologize for

keeping you up wasting all your time


so I'm stuck with the image you walking me to my car

and how nice it felt to be alive in someone's arms

last night felt like the only time that we made sense

and every moment after which shook it up chalk it up to coincidence


I could hold my breath until I blow up

and make this all seem real

there's nothing like waking up

after all the sadness has been slapped off

and its just me and you looking at all these things


how am I supposed to breath

how am I supposed to breath

how am I supposed to breath

How am I supposed to breath


lucky for me we were lying down

Gesture kissing you I could of passed right out
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