"vodka tonic/breathing space" lyrics

"vodka tonic/breathing space"

She likes vodka tonic
And she cuts it down with rocks and in this
She owns every facet of my mind
She don't like to talk much
She's the light inside a dark room
And I wish that she could see her through my eyes
Keep staring
Keep scaring me
Convince me that I'm the worst
And I won't ask for nothing but my peace back

What is there to say?
You don't owe me a damn thing
We're gonna make up a reason to get mad
This breathing space don't really matter
What is there to say?
You don't owe me a damn thing
We're gonna make up a reason to get mad
This breathing space don't really matter anyway

You got the power, babe
And you could turn around and ruin everything for me tonight
But you don't and I appreciate it
You know that I appreciate it
And it's all I ever wanted and
Days pass, it's slipping through my hands
When you leave I wonder where you go
You're in my mind and in my soul

What is there to say?
You don't owe me a damn thing
We're gonna make up a reason to get mad
This breathing space don't really matter
What is there to say?
You don't owe me a damn thing
We're gonna make up a reason to get mad
This breathing space don't really matter anyway


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