Fresh Air lyrics

The bottles freezing my ears are bleeding
And I can`t get it outta my head
It`s 6 o`clock and it still won`t stop
And I`m afraid I`m almost dead

The weight of the world falls down on me
All my problems seem so far away
The weight of the world calls down to me
Calls me a whore tells me I`m free
(I`m still hoping you`ll say you`re sorry
I get up I get up just to fall back down)

My devils callin my angels fallin
and don`t forget to breathe
It`s 7:30 my face is dirty
and the ground is glued to me

I know I said it`s over, it`s over
This time is the last time but I lied
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