Inhalation
This song is about a love that is slowly losing its spark and dying, yet the man in the relationship is hesitant to fully commit to letting her go. Works well with either a jazzy beat, upbeat pop style, or even as an emo-ish slow/sad song.
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She said that winter really had her feeling stagnant
Her lack of motivation sent him in a panic
Sparks felt faded and they lacked a certain magic
Wants a love story, not the gods damn titanic
Heartbreak’s notorious, know International,
overly emotional, hardly is it practical,
every move you make could have a purpose and be tactical,
but you’re still a human, you not perfect or infallible.
Day by day it’s all the same it never changes
Same routine and life is feeling so abrasive
The same grinding sound of feet hitting the pavement
So he’s treating liquor like it’s liquid motivation
A couple shots is his form of medication
Till he’s having troubles, and he’s jumblin his dictation
No ventilation, always hiding his frustration
It seems that inhibition makes up his life’s foundation
He’s holding on, hoping someday things will work themselves out
They always balkin’, when it comes to fucking talking it out
All the memories of love, man, they start to fade out
Verbal punches every time she fucking opened her mouth
Tried so hard and got nowhere, nowhere
Sometimes life is fucking no fair, no fair
Tried so hard and got nowhere, nowhere
Won’t admit it but he so scared, so scared
Tried so hard and got nowhere
Started out as a perfect pair
Tried so hard and got nowhere
Hope it doesn’t end a nightmare
It's been a couple months since they first met.
When she twisted up his mind like a labyrinth.
Trying to resurrect. Like a Lazarus effect.
But the times started sweet and he just can’t forget
His clock say three a.m. but he can't seem to fall asleep
and he’s tried everything from taking shots to counting sheep
cause he’s got demons in his head and the way it seems
they loss of her, is slowly driving him crazy
He has these memories that he can’t help relieving
and no matter what he tries- he just can’t forget them
It’s a sermon, a persistent apparition
And he can’t block it out, so he’s forced to listen
He knows full well he’s just looking for some time to buy
knows full well she isn’t worth no crying eyes
And he should pissed, man he should be livid
So why is he is considering just one more try
© William Atnip 2018
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