Hold on, déjà vu
Feeling sick, how 'bout you?
I'll drop a memory
On the fallen sunset slope
(Pray I don't)
If I could breathe, if I could breathe
If you could feel directly
The screaming heat inside of me
Or maybe it's mine to keep
If in this moment I could reach
And even slightly believe
In a better soon, in a better now
A better this, unlikely
If I could breathe, if I could breathe
If you could feel directly
The screaming heat inside of me
Or maybe it's minе to keep
If in this moment I could reach
And evеn slightly believe
In a better soon, in a better now
A better this, unlikely
Hold on, déjà vu
Feeling sick, how 'bout you?
I killed a part of me in a fit of fear and hope
So I could survive