Breathe by The Victorian English Gentlemens Club Lyrics

I breathe to fill myself
To blow the candles out
The flames they flicker about
Not good for my own health

I breathe in to look thin
I breathe in to look thin
Gotta spend my life looking thin
And the mirror, it gives me a grin

Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was younger
Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was

You attempt to drink over me
It got so sticky
I was only joking about
The day I pointed you out

Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was younger
Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was younger
Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was younger
Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was
Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was younger
Gotta put up one hundred balloons
I was better when I was