Hard To Breathe

Mice Möb

I was drowsy and dizzy on a Saturday night
In my tattered jacket on my way over life
There’s people laughing at the joke of the factor
But I’m a good actor and it’s alright

I felt for what we’ve done
And played rolls one by one
Now we can’t fake no lie
No stop or fall from high

You’re hard to breath
I call you don’t pick up the phone
The trace of our lines got undone
And maybe you should try to give up
You’re hard to breath

I was drowsy and dizzy on a Sunday night
But no surprises it’s the story of my life
If I don’t find you my dream won’t come true
I’ll keep my sickness ‘cause my cure was you

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