hey angel can we dance on the edge of this disaster?   can we move on in spite of what we miss?   we're gasping suffocating trying to exist   the escape it's all a lie the agony persists      the trauma's lead to a bottomless despair   but i'd rather feel the sorrow   than act like i don't care      so breath in   if i'm supposed to feel this   i'll breath in   and taste this sweet disaster      i'm building calluses where i'm supposed to feel   and i'm betting all that's left on the chance there's   something real   forgive me i've sewn shut the crater in my chest   can you help me release the stitches and untie the mess?      the trauma's lead to a bottomless despair   but i'd rather feel the heartache   act like i don't care      so breath in   if i'm supposed to feel this   i'll breath in   and taste this sweet disaster      oh i've been here before   all balled up on the floor   if i can keep my arms 'round you   maybe you can help me through      'cause the game is rigged   and i don't want to have to beg any more of our friends   to come over and act like they don't know i'm losing it   to come over and act like they don't know i'm faking it   to come over and act like they don't know...      so breathe in   if i'm supposed to feel this   i'll breath in   and taste this sweet disaster   breathe in...