Sitting in my room
Tired and confused
Of all the dreamers that are going down around me
Got me breathing deep
Trynna comfort me
But the clock is working counter to my needs
I'm
Running out of breath
Out of Oxygen
I got nothing left
But I'm still holding still holding on
Hopen for a bit
Of Oxygen
For that Oxygen
For that Oxygen
My lungs are about to tear
Screaming out for air
Could you break the wave that's crushing down on me
I just need a hand
Cause I'm running out of chances
And I won't make it out this stormy sea without relief
Now I'm
Running out of breath
Out of Oxygen
I got nothing left
But I'm still holding still holding on
Hopen for a bit
Of Oxygen
For that Oxygen
For that Oxygen
I'm
Running out of breath
Out of Oxygen
I got nothing left
But I'm still holding still holding on
Hopen for a bit
Of Oxygen
For that Oxygen
