| Well I’d like to breathe but I can’t
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| Heavy lungs like these really can’t
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| I’ve told you time and time again
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| Well maybe there’s just something wrong with your air
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| Tell me, did you consider that?
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| Did you even think of that?
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| I feel it crystallize inside
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| Oh and honey all the while
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| Things are sticking hard and tight
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| Nothing leaves no residue
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| Every breath because of you
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| I’ll give credit where it’s due
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| Lungs like these weren’t built to last anyway
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| Well I’d like to breathe but I can’t
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| Heavy lungs like these really can’t
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| I’ve told you time and time again
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| Well maybe there’s just something wrong with your air
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| Tell me, did you consider that?
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| Did you even think of that?
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| It’s not just a matter of time
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| Ticking faster all the while
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| Chime after callous chime
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| When my chest begins to ache
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| I wonder if my ribs will break
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| And there’s no one else to blame
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| Bombs like these weren’t built to blast anyway |