Hold on, déjà vu

Feeling sick, how 'bout you?

I'll drop a memory

On the fallen sunset slope

(Pray I don't)

If I could breathe, if I could breathe

If you could feel directly

The screaming heat inside of me

Or maybe it's mine to keep

If in this moment I could reach

And even slightly believe

In a better soon, in a better now

A better this, unlikely

If I could breathe, if I could breathe

If you could feel directly

The screaming heat inside of me

Or maybe it's minе to keep

If in this moment I could reach

And evеn slightly believe

In a better soon, in a better now

A better this, unlikely

Hold on, déjà vu

Feeling sick, how 'bout you?

I killed a part of me in a fit of fear and hope

So I could survive