Breathless - Sullivan King

Lay me down in my bed of glass

Let the shards just be the last thing I feel

Before I go

Shut the door melt the lock

Make it hot, when do you not?

Told me how you feel if I steal the air you’re breathing

You’re like a punch to the chest, every hit leaves a dent

I’ll suck it up the punishment

'cause you hate my complaining

Coming down with a cold

You have got my fever sold

To our highest bidder, your medicine’s deceiving

I don’t feel a difference at all

From daylight to nightfall

You are so reckless

Leaving me breathless

All good things come to an end but I still believe we’re alive in my head

You are so reckless

Leaving me breathless

All good things come to an end but did we have to die in your head?

And but did we have to die in your head?

And but did we have to die in your head?

Lay me down in my bed of glass

Let the shards just be the last thing I feel

Before I go

You are so reckless

Leaving me breathless

All good things come to an end but I still believe we’re alive in my head

You are so reckless

Leaving me breathless

All good things come to an end but did we have to die in your head?

And but did we have to die in your head?

You are so reckless

Leaving me breathless

All good things come to an end but I still believe we’re alive in my head

You are so reckless

Leaving me breathless

All good things come to an end but did we have to die in your head?