So I do,
I care who cares
Everyone's got cross to bear
Me and all these folks wanna die at once
So I'm scared,
Who cares I'm scared
My heart barely seems aware
Woken from the dream,
Never seems enough
If it's okay with you, Horace
Won't make it all the way to seventy
If it's okay, I'll be honest
Just to talk it through is maybe all I need
And some room to breathe
So I drink,
I think I drink
Dampen down that feeling sink
Squashing poor dumb bird who just wants to sing
So I try, I smile, I tried
Pat my back for getting by
Never wanna know what tomorrow brings
If it's okay with you, Horace
Won't make it all the way to seventy
If it's okay, i'll be honest
Just to talk it through is maybe all I need
And some room to breathe
And some room to breathe
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