You ever love somebody so much you can barely breathe when you're with them

I can't tell you what it really is
I can only tell you what it feels like
And right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe

I can't breathe
But I still fight while I can fight
As long as the wrong feels right
It's like I'm in flight

High of a love
Drunk from the hate
It's like I'm huffing paint
And I love it the more that I suffer
I sufficate


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