suffocating, in need of oxygen
why don’t i fly to the moon
and just sing another tune
all to just have a breath of fresh air
one chance, out to dare
one dose, so be aware
all coming back to be prepared
poetry that speaks to you
suffocating, in need of oxygen
why don’t i fly to the moon
and just sing another tune
all to just have a breath of fresh air
one chance, out to dare
one dose, so be aware
all coming back to be prepared