'Cause you can't jump the tracks, we're like cars on a cable
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands,
And breathe...Just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe.
"Breathe"
ANNA NALICK
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands,
And breathe...Just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe.
"Breathe"
ANNA NALICK
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