you pull my head back, watch me bleed
I need it again
no time to move, cant even breathe
your face is stuck in a magazine
such a fitch
for once do something for yourself
so breathe
breathe x3
you found me out
some how you found me out x3
some how
you scratch and kick and pull and fight
and do it again
I do it wrong and you do it right
and now you gone your so uptight
It gets so hard
all we have to do is fucking fight
so breathe
breathe x3
you found me out
some how you found me out x7
some how
Its all the same no matter what you say
I think i need it
you got the same no matter what you say
yeah
the grass is greener in L.A. (just a suspect)
everybody's dead in their own way
so breathe
breathe x3
you found me out
some how you found me out x7
some how
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