spaenge

i can't tell you what it really is, i can only tell you what it feels like
and right now it's a steel knife in my windpipe
i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fight

and i love it the more i suffer, i suffocate
we're runnin' right back, here we go again

you ever love somebody so much you can barely breathe
when you with 'em you meet and neither one of you even know what hit 'em
got that warm fuzzy feeling
yeah them chills used to get em


just gonna stand there and hear me cry
well that's all right because i love the way you lie.