Look at all that you have
Keep it out of my reach
Never took it for much
Look at all that you have
If I had not asked, would I not have known?
Would we have sat on my kitchen floor all night?
Am I wasting my time or just wasting my breath?
Looking for conflict after you left.
Heaven was never with you
It was a place and a time I could escape to
I wasn’t warm in your arms, but I was warm in my car
And a car can’t drive you up a wall
Take a look at my lungs
Look at all that you’ve lost
Make my final exhale
Cuz I’m sick of breathing this same damn air
I don’t know what we are, but it doesn’t seem real
We’re twisted and drowning, and a little elite
Lovesick for seasons, and feeling so weak
Listening to dead air because we couldn’t speak
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