Fresh Air
Roll my hands up into my sleeves
Reaching back and closing the door behind
Lift it up and pull it with ease
Trying to take a moment outside my screen
Trying to keep down out of the cloud
I can hear the traffic blow on the breeze
I can't figure anything out
[?]
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[?] for later on
Easy knowing when it's enough
I don't need anxiety, move along
This is gonna make it too much
Trying to pull together to keep this up
Trying to stack a couple more pills
I can hear the water pouring in my cup
I can do whatever I feel
(Whatever)
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Writer/s: Peter Sagar