Whoa, whoa. Let this end, Eighteen years pushed to the ledge. It's come to this, A weightless step. (Whoa) Make it stop. I plan to go on living Bang bang go the coffin nails, like a breath exhaled, Then gone forever.

Breathe the pressure Come play my game, I'll test ya Psychosomatic, addict, insane Come play my game Inhale, inhale, you're the victim Exhale, exhale, exhale Breathe with me Come breathe with me

Sometimes you'll laugh Sometimes you'll cry You'll find your point when You will exhale (yeah, yeah, say) Everyone falls in love sometime Sometimes it's wrong, and sometimes it's right For every win, someone must fail But there comes a point when

I'm back again 'Cause when I inhale, exhale Find me deep in the ocean Running out of luck Take me to the church and back again Without tripping up Search the wild until I'm found again If you've had enough Use me to the fire and

Breathe the pressure Come play my game, I'll test ya Psychosomatic, addict, insane Come play my game Inhale, inhale, you're the victim Exhale, exhale, exhale Breathe with me Come breathe with me

Give me (indication) give me (separation) I'm drifting into oblivion Pull me in, and help me out (of this hemisphere) I want to swim amidst the satellites Sinking to the bottom I exhale Here, there is no there With everything seeming pulse-less Where

It ain't hard to tell, I excel then prevail The mic is contacted, I attract clientele My mic check is life or death, breathing a sniper's breath I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps Deep like the Shining, sparkle like a diamond

Breathe in, exhale, I’ve poked a nerve he’ll slap me like a whale Slaps the C-O-double M-O-N. C-O-double M-O-N A wave, an awesome wave, That rushes skin and widens in blooded veins. Tide out, tide in, A flood of blood to the heart and the fear

Sometimes you'll laugh Sometimes you'll cry You'll find your point when You will exhale (yeah, yeah, say) Everyone falls in love sometime Sometimes it's wrong, and sometimes it's right For every win, someone must fail But there comes a point when

Tell me the things that'll take time And exhale the vile Never will I concede the end Burn inside of me Heretic Jackals worship liars Forever I'll be the god that you desire To help see the things that'll take this And hold onto things that'll make my