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• Artiste: Trash Boat
• Titre: Second Wind
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Feel suffocated, caught up in your words like sustenance You talk about me as if I’m already dead Every day’s the same old shit “He was such a promise kid” So if it’s downhill from here then what secures my footing? So sick of losing room to breathe Why can’t you all just leave me be Don’t want to talk through anything but you keep on pushing Because I can’t fight back on good intentions Words fall short of breaking tension If it’s all downhill from here then why am I not moving? Just another failure, A hard fight like it’s always been And I’m prone to misbehaviour but I‘ve got my second wind I don’t believe in saviours Keep your absolutes I hope they work for you But I’m not up to you And I worry, these complications make me sick, I’m already over it And I worry, confrontations make me sick I look you in the eyes and just walk away