I need an aspirin after you
Until bạn left and I knew
What my tim, trái tim was really going through
And I never wanna go back
But if there's some treatment with the pain
I would rather in rest peace
Please do not resuscitate
I'm still breathing
Don't bạn think I'm not because you're leaving
Never gonna see me grieving
I'm moving up and away
Not bugging
Funny, I'm not even trying
Never gonna lay down
I'm breathing much better
The air is much clearer, over you
Suffocating and I didn't know why
'Till I realized bạn were standing
In the way of my air supply
Clear the air, I was about to die
I wondered why I didn't leave...
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