| «It's best to not breathe in at all,»
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| Your teachers say
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| «The toxins in the air will take your life away»
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| But don’t believe a word from them
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| You’ll be okay
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| For I will breathe with you
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| You can’t afford to show your face and smile back
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| The spark of a new love can cause a heart attack
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| So leave me here to smile
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| Until my teeth turn black
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| And I won’t grieve for you
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| And in the coming years
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| We all will disappear
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| Into the clouds that the rain falls from
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| And if we make believe
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| Our bodies create the seas
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| We’ll feel less worrisome
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| I can’t pretend to know why some die by the sword
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| Was taught when I was young
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| One day I’d meet the Lord
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| But sitting here in class
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| That talk just makes me bored
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| While others nod their heads
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| I’ve always felt this distance I could not explain
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| I’ve chalked it up as something wrong inside my brain
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| But maybe we’re all lost
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| Since we all bleed the same
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| Remember what I said
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| That in the coming years
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| We all will disappear
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| Into the clouds that the rain falls from
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| And if we make believe
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| Our bodies create the seas
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| We’ll feel less worrisome |