Please don't cut me
No, I can't breathe
I'm not even in the place to deal with this
I'm not even on my feet, don't give me shit
These bruises are not fading
You're dehumanizing my humanity
Somewhere I can find a bit of sympathy
Don't call me lucky
Please don't leave me
My mind still dreams
There's a shiver on the edge of fantasy
I'm the silver up against the gold you seek
A hopeless romantic freak
I'm a sucker for the way you frown at me
What a shame to see you work while lovers weep
Don't call me lucky
What is the limit of the time that we have with love?
So lucky to be your friend behind your lens
Am I everything you dreamed of?
So lucky to make our plans and travel any distance
So lucky to call you my guy
When the sunflowers die
And our memories become torment
So please don't cut me
No, I can't breathe
I'm not even in the place to deal with this
I'm not even on my feet, don't give me shit
These bruises are not fading
You're dehumanizing my humanity
Somewhere I can find a bit of sympathy
Don't call me lucky
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Please don't cut me
No, I can't breathe
I'm not even in the place to deal with this
I'm not even on my feet, don't give me shit
These bruises are not fading
You're dehumanizing my humanity
Somewhere I can find a bit of sympathy
Don't call me lucky
Please don't leave me
My mind still dreams
There's a shiver on the edge of fantasy
I'm the silver up against the gold you seek
A hopeless romantic freak
I'm a sucker for the way you frown at me
What a shame to see you work while lovers weep
Don't call me lucky
What is the limit of the time that we have with love?
So lucky to be your friend behind your lens
Am I everything you dreamed of?
So lucky to make our plans and travel any distance
So lucky to call you my guy
When the sunflowers die
And our memories become torment
So please don't cut me
No, I can't breathe
I'm not even in the place to deal with this
I'm not even on my feet, don't give me shit
These bruises are not fading
You're dehumanizing my humanity
Somewhere I can find a bit of sympathy
Don't call me lucky
No, I can't breathe
I'm not even in the place to deal with this
I'm not even on my feet, don't give me shit
These bruises are not fading
You're dehumanizing my humanity
Somewhere I can find a bit of sympathy
Don't call me lucky
Please don't leave me
My mind still dreams
There's a shiver on the edge of fantasy
I'm the silver up against the gold you seek
A hopeless romantic freak
I'm a sucker for the way you frown at me
What a shame to see you work while lovers weep
Don't call me lucky
What is the limit of the time that we have with love?
So lucky to be your friend behind your lens
Am I everything you dreamed of?
So lucky to make our plans and travel any distance
So lucky to call you my guy
When the sunflowers die
And our memories become torment
So please don't cut me
No, I can't breathe
I'm not even in the place to deal with this
I'm not even on my feet, don't give me shit
These bruises are not fading
You're dehumanizing my humanity
Somewhere I can find a bit of sympathy
Don't call me lucky
Writer: Noah McCullough (Anson Reede)
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