Lungs Speed, Lungs Sped
Lungs Speed,Lungs Sped -Brooke Waggoner
Written by ：brooke waggoner
Its the sound of dogs at noon
When the feast is freshly brewed
Its the sound of dogs at noon
Its the sound of dogs at noon
When the feast is freshly brewed
Its the sound of dogs at noon
She was breathinlike a girl
Atop her wedding bed
Lungs speed and lungs sped
She was breathinlike a girl
Atop her wedding bed
Lungs speed and lungs sped
O o o o o o o o
O o o o o o
O o o o o o o o
O o o o o o
Its the sound of dogs at noon
When the feast is freshly brewed
Its the sound of dogs at noon
Its the sound of dogs at noon
When the feast is freshly brewed
Its the sound of dogs at noon
She was breathinlike a girl
Atop her wedding bed
Lungs speed and lungs sped
She was breathinlike a girl
Atop her wedding bed
Lungs speed and lungs sped
O o o o o o o o
O o o o o o
O o o o o o o o
O o o o o o
O o o o o o o o
O o o o o o
O o o o o o o o
O o o o o o
But my tender side was wounded
Cut up built and split for bruisin
Its laughter that kept me sane
And my choice could not be rattled
It just brought unwanted battles
Im not made for love
Im not made for love
Im not made for love
Im not made for love
And I weeded weeded it
Now I water it water it
I weeded it weeded it
Now I water it water it
I weeded it weeded it
Now I water it water it
I weeded it weeded it
Now I water it water it