Anna Nalick – Breathe
"Can you help me unravel my latest mistake? I don't love him. Winter just wasn't my season
Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
Like they have any right at all to criticize,
Hypocrites. You're all here for the very same reason
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button, girl. So cradle your head in your hands And breathe…
Just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe
