Salt In My Lungs - The Drawing Room

It was a day we’d never forget

The waves, they prove relentless

And we’d nearly bent the rest and

Would you hold to it?

Could you not crawl through it?

Breathing’s such a pressure

Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you

Breathing’s such a pressure

Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you

This guy spoke rage in every regret

Trails avoid deception

Do we act like it’s a weapon?

Would you hold to it?

Could you not crawl through it?

Breathing’s such a pressure

Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you

Breathing’s such a pressure

Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you would

We’re screaming, ought to leave

We’re screaming, ought to leave

We’re screaming, ought to leave

We’re screaming

All these bodies float around me

Ought to leave

We’re screaming, ought to leave

We’re screaming, ought to leave

We’re screaming, ought to

Leave

We’re screaming

All these bodies float around me