Lungs

Thought it over and
I've still got some questions
And my lungs hurt
From all the tension

Cough it out
So cold
In the backseat, just me
To hold
It's alright
I don't mind

I'm not worried
Are you?
Isn't this something?
Isn't this lonely, the way we breathe
As our lungs fade
I don't mind
I'm not worried
Are you?
If you could hurt me then
I'd let you
But i'm not worried
Are you?

Starting over
I'll take what i can get
As always, i don't mind
The cold is my friend
She pushes away
Just like me, i guess
That's what i get