It builds up in my chest
And no one my age should live
With a heavy heart
And lungs so crowded.
So I suck in the wind
And let my pen weep in my stead
I find release
Release
It builds up in my chest
And no one my age should live
With a heavy heart
And lungs so crowded.
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