Breathe - America S Choice Lyrics

Hear me
Desperations follow me
Satisfaction I need sometimes
Try to catch my lies
Thatʼs right I want to come before dying
Kiss me Red cheeks for your bleeding lips
Pink pick for your void moment looks like a crush
Thatʼs right Coldness between us
They say Thinking about…nothing Thinking about…desire Thinking about…
Jamie, love is like the crows
Their sound is like a fucking noise
Do you really think my dope needs your fire?
No…My doll youʼre so wrong…
Do you really think my soul is like a free way?
Is it like a free way?
Itʼs our collapse…dark fucking empty house It needs love and hate and bra
Dark collapse…dark fucking empty house
This is the place we always find our town
Lsd cocaine and smile on your ass…
Sweet, sweet fat I'm sure I will hold our hands
Words and holes into my vein people
touch my dread…they say… thinking about sex.