Am I Losing You?
MATT JOHN COLOMBO, THOMAS REID TROUTMAN
my lungs are tight
i don’t breathe much anymore
turn out the light
waiting for your keys at the front door
i smoke all night
hoping to breathe out our entangled souls
i don’t feel right
let the holy ghost fill these holes
i’d call you
but I wanna let go
and stop you
i need to let go