Zelly's Gift - Breathe You In

Pay the toll with your footwear
And crowd the room til lack of air
Hold your breath and take a sec
To take a sip of triple-sec

I smell you and taste you and feel you
When I breathe you in
You make me feel, you make me happy
You make me real, you are true love
Love Love Love

Can you hear the people talk
Can you follow their stories
Can you find a path to walk
Through the family party

I smell you and taste you and feel you
When I breathe you in
You make me feel, you make me happy
You make me real, you are true love
Love Love Love

All around the swarming grows
And what they said you don't know
You're lost deep inside your head
As you crawl into your death bed

Written by:
Maxwell Gellner

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