Lack of Oxygen

Lack of Oxygen
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Andrew Defrederico - 2020 Apr 30 22:09


When I was just a young boy
The lack of oxygen had me
In the end, it was just my youth
Running from myself, the truth
In from what I knew
It was the raise I had to get
Through to you

The lack of oxygen made me wrong
It was her I had to keep beside
This lack of knowing made me strong
With me all the way
Lack of oxygen
I'm gone astray
From now back to then
I am here now
When I'll be gone
I don't know when
When I'm done, never was fun
Take a bow and lift a hand
For the man who's been canned
With a lack of oxygen
And no knowing when
When a lack of oxygen comes again

Now, I'm older
I should have told her
What if she had a hunch
One rotten apple
Fallen from the tree
Apart from the spoiled bunch
Left within me
Never could tell
When I could be
Living good or living in hell
With a lack of oxygen
That could suit me well

But until then
Until then
Take a bow and pull a trigger
For the man who couldn't figure
With a lack of oxygen
And his raise so bitter
Then is now and now is then
So, take a bow
And call his name
That is how all to blame
With plenty of oxygen
Can burn in hell