Roll up another cigarette Using a minute that it takes To think about the power of your words
We're living in the currents you create We're swimming in the pool of your mistakes So stomp it out your podium awaits
Oh my God, my God I can't quite believe my ears I'm swimmin' to the surface Coming up for air Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head I can't believe my eyes I don't wanna believe my ears I'm swimmin' to the surface Coming up for air
How can you think serious? Do even know what year it this? I can't believe the scary points you make Still living in the currents you create Still sinking in the pool of your mistakes Oh, would stop firing out crazies?
Oh my God, my God I can't quite believe my ears I'm swimmin' to the surface Coming up for air Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head I can't believe my eyes I don't wanna believe my ears I'm swimmin' to the surface Coming up for air
Oh, I need breath, I need breath Feel my lungs, let me fill my lungs Oh, I need breath, I need breath Feel my lungs, let me fill my lungs
Oh, I need breath, I need breath Feel my lungs, let me fill my lungs Oh, I need breath, I need breath Feel my lungs, let me fill my lungs
I'm swimmin' to the surface Coming up for air Cause you're making me feel nervous I need to clear my head
I can't believe my eyes I don't wanna believe my ears I'm swimmin' to the surface Coming up for air
Compositores: Daniel Campbell Smith (PRS), Mark Blair Crew (Mark Crew) (PRS)Editores: Sony/ATV Music Publishing Limited (PRS), Wwkd LtdPublicado em 2016ECAD verificado obra #14829882 e fonograma #12603991 em 24/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM