Floating, but gasping for a breath Paying through the nose for every bit of air Strapped and bleak Wheres the feast in feast or famine Strapped and bleak Who stole the peak From the valley Whens it coming next Whens the next respite The next deep breath Strapped and bleak Wheres the feast in feast or famine Whered it go Theres not a lot to go around Theres just the hope for next time Yeah right So heres the ration, make it last Dont be surprised if it disappears fast Too fast Its the view from the surface Not above and not below Its great not to worry Its great to fake it for another day Its great not to worry But that would mean breathing Easy once again, again Dont count on it again Or on anything Strapped and bleak Wheres the feast in feast or famine Strapped and bleak Who stole the peak Whered it go
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