I have to breath in and out
in and out
in and out
doubt
climbing like I could see the sky
and I always see your hand held out
help me out
help me down
help me turn this car around
cause I need to make it go fast
make it go forward
need to force our cells to feel the g-forces
cars, not horses
with four wheels in motion
body pillow emotions like a sprawling dark ocean
or like the oil in the gulf
howling like a wolf
because of this iron grip
oh please
don't let go of this hand or even let it slip
or add to my fucking doubt
forcing me to sit down
and breath
in/out
in/out
in/out
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