Inhale,Exhale
She smokes her lungs out everyday
hoping one day her lungs would rot away
she smokes the gray mist down
watch as people seem to frown
what was so special for them to see
The only thing special was
a girl they think is crazy
It's so hard, it's so hard to breath
her lungs are yearning,yearning to be free
SO she smokes her lungs out everyday
hoping one day her lungs would
rot Away....
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