It's Thursday, January 12th and This Is the Last Time I'll Talk About Drowning Lyrics

Phone in my pocket, what a wonderful day
Thinking of something that I should say
But I can't hold you responsible anymore
I don't know what I'm thinking
I'm lost now in the thrill of it
But I'm not giving up until I am free
Because that's where I'm supposed to be

And I get so lost in the thought of life
That I forget to start living mine
I can feel its weight on my chest
Like I am drowning

And I get so lost in the thought of life
That I forget to start living mine
I can feel its weight on my head
Like I am sleeping
Like I am dreaming
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