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Lletres: Twiztid. Mutant, Vol. 2. Respirator.

sometimes you stop to just take a breath
you breathe in the air and you get upset
you dont wanna change, i just think you need
a little time alone and away from me
im not the only thing in the world thats in your way
i know its hard sometimes you misunderstand all those things i say

i dont need anymore, anything to control me
i put my addictions aside again
and i dont need anymore, anything to provoke me
and wonder why i tried again

i think that maybe this way that i feel the side affects
from trying to balance my soul instead i keep dividing it
and hiding it from people who wanna provoke my bad side
and keep it all from bubbling over into a land side
im medicated, just hoping that it will fly by
but sometimes i need to take a breath and ill be alright
up all night because all of this is getting to me
i know you prolly wanna hit me but breathe with me

sometimes you stop to just take a breath
you breathe in the air and you get upset
you dont wanna change, i just think you need
a little time alone and away from me
im not the only thing in the world thats in your way
i know its hard sometimes you misunderstand all those things i say

i sit so high alone but my love was never off at any cost
ive been through bravier things that people think are such an awful lost
and i lost the race and picked up the pace
my timings off, im well aware
and i cant believe i say those things i say
as if i just dont care

sometimes you stop to just take a breath
you breathe in the air and you get upset

you dont wanna change, i just think you need
a little time alone and away from me
im not the only thing in the world thats in your way
and i know its hard sometimes you misunderstand all those things i say

and i dont want anymore all the greed is controlling
the hunger never seems to end
and i dont try anymore, so afraid of devoting
and then i die inside again

i think that maybe this way that ill feel the side affect
from trying to balance my soul while i keep dividing it
i try to get back up when i flip over then im here till
situations devolepe off the mist of air it kinda feels like
breathing in exhaust fumes while examining the hate
while so many things gone bad it all seems to fade
and dilute and polute, contaminate the breathing air
im taking breath to moderation, as if i just dont care

sometimes you stop to just take a breath
you breathe in the air and you get upset
you dont wanna change, i just think you need
a little time alone and away from me
im not the only thing in the world thats in your way
and i know its hard sometimes you misunderstand all those things i say

breathe with me
as if i just dont care
wont you breathe with me
as if i just dont care
breathe with me
as if i just dont care
wont you breathe with me
as if i just dont care