Pneumonia lyrics The world is always going to be made of this You can trust in it Unless you breathe in bravely
I adore how you simply surrender to high, high And your lungs, they're mourning TB style
All the stillborn love that could've happened All the moments you should have embraced All the moments you should have not locked up
Understand so clearly to shut yourself up Would be the hugest crime of them all Hugest crime of them all You're just crying after all To not want them humans around anymore