Breathing and choking

I got this town, these drugs and memories 
Living in a circle, dancing with the phantoms left behind. 
I know it’s empty, a lie, a clever disease
Keeps on repeating, biting like a fever that I don’t mind.
Always see it begin 
I think I could win
If I didn’t give in
Over and over again

Sometimes I breathe and see the life escaping from my mouth.
I know I can’t stay still embracing this shadow
Sometimes I breathe and feel life returning though my mouth. 
fire in my veins, ice around my heart the battle
Sometimes I breathe……………….
Yeah sometimes I breathe. 

Garage rock, indie alternative, new wave