I’ve got this
Shortness of breath
A feeling
Of imminent death
The impression
That this is a test
A disaster
A national threat
I see the room light up Like we’re on fire
The roof blow up We’re getting higher
I’ve got this
Shortness of breath
A feeling
Of imminent death
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I feel like
I’m playing a game
I’m losing
More than I gain
The aggression
again & again
A disaster
To rid (dle) all the pain
I see the room light up Like we’re on fire
The roof blow up We’re getting higher
I feel like
I’m playing a game
I’m losing
All over again
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
Yeah I’m living with the blues
Yeah I’m living with the blues
I’ve got the blues, yeah I’m living with the blues
I’ve got the blues, yeah I’m living with the blues
I’ve got the
Bluuues