Breathing Room (Soft Indie-Pop)

[Verse 1] Mug on the counter Cold from the night Phone lighting headlines I swipe and I sigh Thoughts start racing Like cars on ice Hard to find a doorway Back inside [Chorus] I just need a little breathing room One deep breath in this crowded afternoon Tell my heart “you don’t have to prove Anything to anyone in this room” I just need a little breathing room (to be human, to be human) [Verse 2] Talk to the ceiling It listens okay Name every color In this small space Feet on the carpet I feel the ground Tiny Quiet victories When I calm down [Chorus] I just need a little breathing room One deep breath in this crowded afternoon Tell my heart “you don’t have to prove Anything to anyone in this room” I just need a little breathing room (to be human, to be human)