hey angel can we dance on the edge of this disaster? can we move on in spite of what we miss? we're gasping suffocating trying to exist the escape it's all a lie the agony persists
the trauma's lead to a bottomless despair but i'd rather feel the sorrow than act like i don't care
so breath in if i'm supposed to feel this i'll breath in and taste this sweet disaster
i'm building calluses where i'm supposed to feel and i'm betting all that's left on the chance there's something real forgive me i've sewn shut the crater in my chest can you help me release the stitches and untie the mess?
the trauma's lead to a bottomless despair but i'd rather feel the heartache act like i don't care
so breath in if i'm supposed to feel this i'll breath in and taste this sweet disaster
oh i've been here before all balled up on the floor if i can keep my arms 'round you maybe you can help me through
'cause the game is rigged and i don't want to have to beg any more of our friends to come over and act like they don't know i'm losing it to come over and act like they don't know i'm faking it to come over and act like they don't know...
so breathe in if i'm supposed to feel this i'll breath in and taste this sweet disaster breathe in...