Sack Lunch! - Sync Our Breaths
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{Verse 1}
This is not my favorite kind of sadness
The kind that’s almost fun and masochistic
This is trying hard to sync our breaths
Sprawled across your bed
{Verse 2}
All my life I thought that I was broken
Predisposed to ruin every moment
Living in the shadow of
Fear of my own love
{Verse 3}
In the end you held me in that same bed
Wondering how this is where our roads led
Trying hard to sync our breaths
I’ll love you till I’m dead
{Verse 1}
This is not my favorite kind of sadness
The kind that’s almost fun and masochistic
This is trying hard to sync our breaths
Sprawled across your bed
{Verse 2}
All my life I thought that I was broken
Predisposed to ruin every moment
Living in the shadow of
Fear of my own love
{Verse 3}
In the end you held me in that same bed
Wondering how this is where our roads led
Trying hard to sync our breaths
I’ll love you till I’m dead