I am now graduating from terms of endearment to outright embarrassment for you
Pressed against window panes, I watched you get pissed again
I watched you watch all the things you lost
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, but you burn em up
You are now fading from life's bursts of excitement
It seems, God's got black holes for pockets and their worn out like yours
Don't smile in pictures, just go lie in recliners and know all of those liberals did this
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, but they barely work anymore
But you are still pacing the floors of all things requited
I am laced with this hope that you'll be fine
I can still hear you scream, screaming in tongues of flame
The words you don't know are truer than yours
So keep singing over me. Keep singing louder please
Sing till your chest gives out in grace
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, and you praise the Lord
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, you got lungs
You got lungs in your chest, and you praise the Lord