The day is high
my mind is dry
empty from feeling
empty from emotion
Cruise control while driving through life just coasting
Never stopping to smell the roses
Never stopping to enjoy the air
my soul tears
in two
Crushed by the unknown future
I swallowed my past the worst pill ever
Yeah i know what doesn’t kill you make you better
But I could’ve done without the unnecessary bullshit
Breathe 1 2 3
Flat iron, comb ,then repeat
Straighten out you life young girl
Your days are numbered and the earth will still turn
The tables, situations, circumstances the most
So let’ s toast for the air in our lungs and the pep in our step
Breathe 1 2 3
Exhale
Out all the regret
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