Wheeze through the night as my lungs burn inside,
I fake it through the day but it still won't subside.
I don't recall all the words, all the lines.
If I can, I'll pocket them to keep them alive.
I fake it through the day but it still won't subside.
I don't recall all the words, all the lines.
If I can, I'll pocket them to keep them alive.
Wheeze through the night as my lungs burn inside,
I fake it through the day but it still won't subside.
I don't recall all the words, all the lines.
If I can, I'll pocket them to keep them alive.