5 Dollar Couch - Too many lungs

Too many heads, not enough empty beds, and I wonder where we'll go from here
Too many lungs and all the air is running on, sorry I don't mean to pry, guess we'll die
If I was smart I would run
Too many chefs, the broth is spoiled but that's fine I guess
All my time is finite, I feel, I feel tired, I feel, I feel wasted, I feel young

IF I was smart I would run
If I was smart I would run
If I was smart I'd run
If I was smart I'd run
If I was smart Id run
If I was smart I'd run
If I was smart I'd run

Written by:
Steven Large

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