You got me acting like the fool again, and now, I can help it, but something in the air pushes me away from being the way I used to be.
It's almost as if my breathing pattern changed as well.
I'm not suffocated, nor do I feel exhilarated.
... I'm just inhaling and exhaling, doing my thing...
but something in the atmosphere is different.
Tomorrow, I'll step out in confidence, aloof..
but today, I'm not willing.
Hand me that damn oxygen tank because I'm really not okay.
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