talking to you is an undertoe.
drowning in water as you push and pull
filling my lungs with your body yeah
creating some cardiac arrest
i like to breathe when i'm feeling weak
but but, but my breath really started to stink
and and, and i should brush before they go away
like like, like all the things in the mean time
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talking to me is a tornado
destroying things as i come and go
filling my throat with my tongue, i know
idk
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