[Intro]
On my last little bit of breath
Will I make it to the final stretch?
But the wind has something for me instead
Bones break and every single muscle group
Feels torn apart, skin is turning blue
And I cannot comprehend on what hurts
[Verse 1]
Seems like I did a little bit too much
Pushing my limits way too far above
Way too far above
The wind before winter, it's like getting punched
And I ain't got any spit left under my tongue
Under my tongue
[Verse 2]
The wind blows on a Tuesday
Do you think we'll make it, what do you say?
I've been away from home now for a few days
And I got to live it like I'm in a new age
Standing in the wind, I know it's cold out
Two somethin' the morning, it's a ghost town
Conscious telling me I should probably go now
'Cause as soon as the wind stops there ain't no sound
(Into the wind)
On my last little bit of breath
Will I make it to the final stretch?
But the wind has something for me instead
Bones break and every single muscle group
Feels torn apart, skin is turning blue
And I cannot comprehend on what hurts
[Verse 1]
Seems like I did a little bit too much
Pushing my limits way too far above
Way too far above
The wind before winter, it's like getting punched
And I ain't got any spit left under my tongue
Under my tongue
[Verse 2]
The wind blows on a Tuesday
Do you think we'll make it, what do you say?
I've been away from home now for a few days
And I got to live it like I'm in a new age
Standing in the wind, I know it's cold out
Two somethin' the morning, it's a ghost town
Conscious telling me I should probably go now
'Cause as soon as the wind stops there ain't no sound
(Into the wind)
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