Letra

How many cold vitriolic gazes Before this signs of wear will show? Did I ever reach out begging of crumbs? Are you here in my head? You know what I want Say you're building me up But tearing me down And I don't want fame I don't wanna crown If that's what it takes I don't want a part To jump when they say It's not what I want I'm one of the people they never let breathe Different people, unable to breathe Did I ever reach out, asking your view? Your redundant thoughts on what I should do I'm one of the people they never let breathe Different people, unable to breathe I'm one of the people they never let breathe Different people, unable to breathe I'm one of the people they never let breathe Different people, unable to breathe To breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe To breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe To breathe, breathe, to breathe, breathe To breathe, breathe, to breathe, breathe To breathe, breathe, to breathe, breathe To breathe, breathe, to breathe, breath To breathe, breathe, to breathe, breathe To breathe, breathe, to breathe, breath To breathe, breathe, to breathe, breathe To breathe How many cold vitriolic gazes
Writer(s): Anastasia Laura Whiteacre, Rickard Goransson, Oscar Thomas Holter, Astrid Smeplass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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