Clothing & Shoes - Gluten Free Analogy Lyrics

Doctor will not call
To tell you if that fax you sent
Went through
And you're feeling disaster
Every time you master
What you learn is true

And on a scale from one
To ten you are a three
You are not feeling well
All you want to do is breathe

But when you come into my mind
Your troubles are real and so are mine
Anxiety inside your bones
Runs straight to me while in our home

Oh I do not want you to run away from me my dear
But there are certain things inside you that do not warrant fear

And on a scale from one
To ten you are a three
You are not feeling well
All you want to do is breathe

All you want to do is breathe