David Kirby - Can't Move for Doom

Drowning
In the words of a thousand poets
Tangled
In their anger without them knowing

He says
I can't breathe in this room
I can't move for doom
I can't focus on anything at all
I don't want to survive
But I'm scared to die
I don't know what else that I can do
So I'll struggle through

She's wasting
Her life in high definition
For souvenirs
From what she's missing

She says
I can't breathe in this room
I can't move for doom
I can't focus on anything at all
I don't want to survive
But I'm scared to die
I don't know what else that I can do

The lack of air in your lungs
The taste of salt on your tongue
Another sleepless night it has begun

You'll feel the weight on your wrists
A million words on your lips
The apprehension for what is still to come

Pain in the back of your ribs
Relive your misses and hits
And you're regretting the person you've become

Time just keeps ticking along
You'd trade your soul for the dawn
Cause if we make another sunrise

We'll be gods

We'll be gods

Written by:
David Kirby

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