Breathe, breathe till your head lets you be
And stops asking for you to bleed
We almost made it didn't we
She told me that life was a fever
And me well I'd start to believe her
Decided that I'd like to meet her
Convinced myself it's all my fault, my fault
What's left to say, you've got what you wanted
The best I can make is some art
But you seem okay, you seem almost happy
And I would be lying to you if I said I knew where to start
It's like lottery odds
It's like lottery odds
Feel, it's not a fake this is real
You're picking the wound till it heals
And purposely making me ill
She told me she won't see a doctor
And I'm sat here being forced to watch her
And now I'm a part of the problem
A mistake that cost me my life
My life
Lots on the way, my fears they grow thicker
The roots of our faith had been scarred
And after heartbreak the answer's in liquor
And now I feel selfish for wanting to be drift apart
It's like lottery odds
It's like lottery odds
Oooh, this world's not meant for us
If it was, we'd be gone
Oooh, this world's not meant for us
If it was, we'd be gone
If I'm generally anything, I guess I'm generally miserable
