Beautiful is yourself
Don't you want to live a life to tell
You said, "I wanna fit in
With it between your fingers, what are you doing
Beautiful is yourself
Don't be fooled by boxes on a shelf
All it takes is one mistake
Just one breathe in and you begin to lose the life you made
Suffocate
You suffocate yourself
Why
Do you do it
Suffocate
You must be mad
Hands tight round your neck but you don't realise that they're yours
Beautiful is yourself
Ruined by the ashy grey I smell
Once the first, they multiplied
Now just like your lips and fingertips your mind has dried
Suffocate
You suffocate yourself
Why
Do you do it
Suffocate
You must be mad
Hands tight round your neck but you don't realise that they're yours
Beautiful is yourself
Why would you suffocate yourself
John Phillip - Suffocate Lyrics
John Phillip - Suffocate Lyrics
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Beautiful is yourself
Don't you want to live a life to tell
You said, "I wanna fit in
With it between your fingers, what are you doing
Beautiful is yourself
Don't be fooled by boxes on a shelf
All it takes is one mistake
Just one breathe in and you begin to lose the life you made
Suffocate
You suffocate yourself
Why
Do you do it
Suffocate
You must be mad
Hands tight round your neck but you don't realise that they're yours
Beautiful is yourself
Ruined by the ashy grey I smell
Once the first, they multiplied
Now just like your lips and fingertips your mind has dried
Suffocate
You suffocate yourself
Why
Do you do it
Suffocate
You must be mad
Hands tight round your neck but you don't realise that they're yours
Beautiful is yourself
Why would you suffocate yourself
Don't you want to live a life to tell
You said, "I wanna fit in
With it between your fingers, what are you doing
Beautiful is yourself
Don't be fooled by boxes on a shelf
All it takes is one mistake
Just one breathe in and you begin to lose the life you made
Suffocate
You suffocate yourself
Why
Do you do it
Suffocate
You must be mad
Hands tight round your neck but you don't realise that they're yours
Beautiful is yourself
Ruined by the ashy grey I smell
Once the first, they multiplied
Now just like your lips and fingertips your mind has dried
Suffocate
You suffocate yourself
Why
Do you do it
Suffocate
You must be mad
Hands tight round your neck but you don't realise that they're yours
Beautiful is yourself
Why would you suffocate yourself
Writer: John Ascough
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