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Tunnel Of Lungs |
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Availble on: I Don't Know
Who I Am (Let the War Against Music Vol.2) Written by: McCaughey |
| I am sleeping with a can in my hand The holes are sharp and silver scars I ran out on the great debate And fell into this tin cigar It's not alright, It's never OK I am breathless when you say The tunnel of lungs is long and dark The tunnel of lungs leads to my heart The tunnel of lungs The tunnel of lungs You must come trough the tunnel of lungs French Girls walk arms in twine Like rising smoke or ancient alphabets You said we'd all use air the same It hasn't happened yet It's not alright, It's never OK I am breathless when you say it your way The tunnel of lungs is long and dark The tunnel of lungs leads to my heart The tunnel of lungs The tunnel of lungs You must come trough the tunnel of lungs The water's sickly yellow green And I am John … You love me cause I am so afraid of breathing wrong this close to you It's not alright, It's never OK I am breathless when you say The tunnel of lungs is long and dark The tunnel of lungs leads to my heart The tunnel of lungs The tunnel of lungs You must come trough the tunnel of lungs The tunnel of lungs The tunnel of lungs You must come trough the tunnel of lungs The tunnel of lungs The tunnel of lungs You must come trough the tunnel of lungs |