Inhaler (Tom Vek's Wheezemix)

[Verse 1:]
Sticks and stones don't break my bones, they're make-believe
It's lock and load, it's a dead end road for you and me
I'm rusted gold, I'm stripped and sold, I'm make believe
I'm up for rent, my head is spent, I guarantee.

[Chorus:]
So can you not go away?
If just for one day?
Impossible, possible
How'd you feel now?
War sends out for you
Throw your fortune away
'Cause I can't get enough space, space, space
Get enough space.

[Verse 2:]
I'm pale and coy, a momma's boy, I'm make believe
I shimmy-shake, I wake and bake, I'm over me
My lungs defeat, I cannot breathe, don't follow me
And you push and shove, I've had enough, don't mess with me.

[Chorus:]
So can you not go away?
If just for one day?
Impossible, possible
How'd you feel now?
How'd you feel now in a war?
War sends out for you
Throw your fortune away
'Cause I can't get enough space, space
I can't get enough space, space.

[Outro:]
I can't get enough space
Can't get enough space.