Lungs - Devon Baldwin
Late night tracing the streets
Chasing the lights through the fog
Hold a breath and release
Swear I’m what they call wrong
These bad habits, bad habits, bad habits
Bad habits, bad habits,
bad habits, bad habits, bad
But we already know
What we are in for
So keep on driving slow
Together here alone
You don’t have to tell me
You don’t have to say a goddamn...
Take a hit, breathe in, let it fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
Eyes low, breathing in close
Watching them drift and dissolve
Killing time, spilling thoughts
Now is all that we want
Bad habits, bad habits
Bad habits, bad habits,
bad habits, bad
But we already know
What we are in for
So keep on driving slow
Together here alone
You don’t have to tell me
You don’t have to say a goddamn...
Take a hit, breathe in, let it fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
All of these streets are hollow
You don’t have to go just one on me
I need you here
I need you here
As long as you know
You don’t have to tell me
You don’t have to say a goddamn...
Take a hit, breathe in, let it fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
You don’t have to tell me
You don’t have to say a goddamn...
Take a hit, breathe in, let it fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
Fill your lungs
Fill your lungs