LYRIC



Huff in, Huff out. Feel the brown bag crinkle.
Lose, yourself. Watch the stars they twinkle.
I traveled to Pluto, Jupiter and Mars.
I danced in circles, amongst the shiny stars.
Too young to decipher, what was right or wrong.
The wolves led the pack, I followed right along.

Their puppet, their doll. I did what I was told.
All of us just children, trying to be adults.

My soul gained wisdom. My heart grew scars.
The fabric of who I am, that’s where it all starts.
Trusting the broken, Sleeping with the damned.
Words left unspoken, cause I’m scared of who I am.

Huff in. Huff Out. Fresh clean air I breathe.
I chose, myself. My own destiny.
Escaping, reality. At such a fragile age.
Makes, makes, makes sobriety, seem so out of reach.

Their puppet, their doll. I did what I was told.
All of us just children, trying to be adults.

My soul gained wisdom. My heart grew scars.
The fabric of who I am, that’s where it all starts.
Trusting the broken. Sleeping with the damned.
Words left unspoken, because I’m scared of who I am.

Bridge – Guitar solo

Their puppet, their doll. I did what I was told.
All of us just children, trying to be adults.

My soul gained wisdom. My heart grew scars.
The fabric of who I am, that’s where it all starts.
Trusting the broken. Sleeping with the damned.
Words left unspoken, because I’m scared of who I am.

Huff in. Huff out. Feel the brown bag crinkle.

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