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Tracey Thorn

Air

 

Air

(album: Record - 2018)


I was born a girl, only just survived
Lucky to be a girl, lucky to be alive
First breath (first breath)
All wrong (all wrong)
Here's death, so long

I grew up a girl, then I went astray
Didn't understand, the rules or how to play
Too tall (too tall)
All wrong (all wrong)
Big boys, headstrong

Oh, oh, oh, I need some air
I need air
I need air
I need some air
I need air

And I like the boys, the boys, the boys, the boys
I love the boys
But they like, the girly, girly, girly, girly, girls
And look straight through me
Like plate glass, like fresh air
Like I wasn't even there

Oh, I need some air
I need air
I need air
I need some air
Oh, I need air

And I don't care, I'll squeeze air
I'm pretending you're not even there
I'll squeeze air
I'll squeeze air
I'll squeeze air
I'll squeeze air, I'm don't care
I'll squeeze air, I'm pretending you're not even there
And I don't care
And I don't care
And I don't care
I'll squeeze air

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