Mold mansion felt like a home Under my feet were the mushrooms I'd grown The dripping and cold suits me fine As long as I don't need my mind Isn't it weird when you have to Relearn how to breathe Relearn how to breathe Sometimes the people we hate Are also the people we once thought were great And the people we learn to trust Are sometimes the ones who will hurt us the most And the people who love us for who we are Are sometimes the people we try to push far Cause we've been told that we're hard to love So we hold our breath, say we won't come back up Isn't it weird when you have to Relearn how to breathe Relearn how to breathe Relearn how to breathe Relearn how to breathe Isn't it weird when you have to Relearn how to breathe