Breathe - SWAGG

Poor boy left alone in all that sand

Big worm and bit off both his hands

Well I saw you run away

Your emotions are what a toupee is to a tall fat man

Breathe

You’ve got such a lovely antique shiv

It’s about as pointed as the love you give

and the handle suits you well

Abalone sculpted shell and it’s worth a lot

at least twice of what you’ve got

Breathe

You forgot to talk to me and move your lips

check out your mind and groove those hips

and I dont want to say you to ought to know you forgot to breathe

someday i’ll relocate to the moon

comets, asteroids mean more breathing room

and the stars will drop in for tea

and my conscience will weigh less than

me and that says a lot

when you’re floating nothing can drop

breathe

You forgot to talk to me and move your lips

check out your mind and groove those hips

swing up the bar your own sweet pace

a subtle shake a perfect place

a state of mind that’s turning round

you haul me up a river down

and all you want to do you said

is who you want to see instead

and everyone around you oughta say you forgot to