Bookbag

Airborne

Let the O2 out

Let the Co2 in

Broken hearts make it hard to breathe so leave my air capacity thin

Had to get high cause I was feeling low

Like Jhene said the vapors could save us

Maybe save our soul

Who knows

Love, lyme, rhythm, and reason didn\'t deserve to be treated this way

But got handed the joy of treason

Didn\'t want to be player but you gave me reasons

Wish I was as heartless as you 

Wish my personality could change like the seasons

Knowing what I know I wouldn\'t have to fall

Cause winter was around the corner

Where the problems would spring till dawn

Summer you gave me reason

Next summer you turned heathen

I don\'t want to sleep in more strangers\' beds

Forget it let\'s just call it even