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Apnea V1
by Dylan Daley
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How does your voice get me going
All you have to say is one phrase
You're pulling me closer and feeling my chest
The song's muffled but it still plays
You want me I want you
What are we waiting for
They can see what we do
So lets go
Let me go
We're dizzy and everything's sinking
Our socks left right in the next room
I don't know your name and you'' never know mine
We're each other's personal doom
When speakers and jello shots keep shutting off my mind
And rumors make me go insane
I'll still feel empty right when I get home
Later guilt sadness and shame
You want me I want you
What are we waiting for
They can see what we do
So lets go
Let me go
Selling my soul and my body
Starving myself for some plays
Changing my music so that it will sell
Is how I spend most of my days
My mistakes and apathy are always my fuel
Making this shallow man exist
My soul's in my songs and I'm giving both up
With meaning that's missing for hits.
How does your voice get me going
All you have to say is one phrase
You're pulling me closer and feeling my chest
The song's muffled but it still plays
You want me I want you
What are we waiting for
They can see what we do
So lets go
Let me go
We're dizzy and everything's sinking
Our socks left right in the next room
I don't know your name and you'' never know mine
We're each other's personal doom
When speakers and jello shots keep shutting off my mind
And rumors make me go insane
I'll still feel empty right when I get home
Later guilt sadness and shame
You want me I want you
What are we waiting for
They can see what we do
So lets go
Let me go
Selling my soul and my body
Starving myself for some plays
Changing my music so that it will sell
Is how I spend most of my days
My mistakes and apathy are always my fuel
Making this shallow man exist
My soul's in my songs and I'm giving both up
With meaning that's missing for hits.
