It’s like you just go through the motions, pretending you’re okay, when you’re not… I’m here even if it isn’t pleasant Stuck here, emotionless but present There’s an incubus sitting on my chest So breathe, the rest is free Don’t fight; It just won’t leave So breathe There’s fear; Afraid of what I mustn’t But I’m here; Would life be different if I wasn’t? There’s an incubus sitting on my chest So breathe, the rest is free Don’t fight; It just won’t leave So breathe There’s an incubus sitting on my chest
