Texty:
Effort A Breath Of Fresh Air

've all spent our lives crawling and struggling just to stay afloat. scraping our knees on the ocean flood and filling our lungs with salt. without a

think of me. Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air From the bullshit you keep feeding me I know I'm a suspect as much as a victim At least

you think of me. Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air From the bullshit you keep feeding me I know I'm a suspect as much as a victim At least