OXYGEN

PLEASE CAN YOU GIVE ME A STANCE

I AM SORRY I SPLIT

IT WAS I WHO STOLE ALL THOSE THINGS

BUT I WOULD NEVER ADMIT

SO THIS TIME WE WILL TRY

MY HEAD IN THE SAND

I’M NOT OF THE CONSPICUOUS KIND

THEREFORE I SHAN'T SHINE

NO STANDING OVATION

NOT VERY IMPRESSED

BY THE LACK OF WANTING TO CHANGE

THAT YOU POSSESS

SO CLEAR AND OPEN

BUT YOU MAKE A MESS

WHEN NOT ALIGNING WITH THE TRUTH THAT YOU PROFESS

LOST FOUND BREATH

I WOULD STEAL FROM MY MOM

I WOULD STEAL FROM MY SIS

TURMOIL IS FUELING MY PLAN

I'VE BEEN LOSING MY HAND