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Breed (Ove Ritola) |
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You leave me alight
And your breathing's feeding the fire
Still got my sight
But it's deceiving, leading my desire
Now the shadows are gone
What you're needing, I'm needing the same
And the guilt-trip I'm on
Halts my breathing, fleeing with the blame
Respirator keeps me calm
As I'm breathing easy with its help
The only way to fall
Is through teething and bleeding by ourselves
Through perfect alibis
And through concealing feelings proved true
There's no advice
So I'll take the beating, breathing the air that is you |