Текст песни The Velvet Teen - Penning the Penultimate
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I know a lot more than they thinkAnd with the radio on I try to go back to sleepWhen all the world`s posers blow smoke in my face I think of the love that I can make, but I struggle so hard for each breath that I take.I get so sick that I can hardly speak, but with my head full of pills I try to go back to sleep. When you`re sad but you force up a grin anyway it`s hard not to feel fake, but I struggle so hard for each breath that I take.Maybe some day I`ll be at the top, and with my head in my hands I`ll try to make it all stop.(just stop)* Every time I find love I choke so hard that for weeks my body aches, but I struggle so hard for each breath that I take.And I struggle so hard for each breath that I takeAnd I struggle so hard for each breath...be what you arebe what you areWhen the world puts you down in its fear, at least you can know you`ve got it straightWe all struggle so hard for each breath that we take.We all struggle so hard for each breath that we take.And I struggle so hard for each breath that I take.*(appears in Out of the Fierce Parade, but not Plus Minus Equals)