Can you breathe as the world crashes in?
Every hope
every dream
being broken and shattered
into unfixable shards
as nothing feels right
and everything feels wrong.
Can you breathe?
I can't hold it till purple
cuz I'm already blue.
And it’s a little clique
but it just feels right
as the world crashes in
to break down and write.
Inspiration from a crack
that’s been pried open
now a bleeding wound
I don't want to stop.
Love was easy when we were kids
cuz no one cared who it was.
Boys love boys and
girls loved girls
because god said love everyone
and his was the word.
Now you can't love him
and he can't see her.
Because love evolves with age
and that’s how it was.
Is, in fact different
and so indirect
we can't just say we like them
because that’s just to lame.
Now a game of roll the dice
can I just have a revolver?
Russian roulette has more luck.
First you think you found someone
then you learn you’re wrong.
So you find the guy who's perfect
who fills that emptiness
you had for so damn long
but out of the wood work
comes all these guys.
The ones you stood no chance with
are now showing interest.
Can you breathe while the world crashes in?
I'd like to get off now
it’s not at all fair
no one said it would be
but I was always promised air.
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