Salad

And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones. 'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.
Setting fire to our insides for fun
Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong.The lovers that went wrong.

And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones. Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone. We're setting fire to our insides for fun. Collecting pictures from a flood that wrecked our home, It was a flood that wrecked this home.

And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one cause most of us are bitter over someone.

And they tell you that you're lucky, but you're so confused. Cause you don't feel pretty, you just feel used.

And they'll tell you now,
'You're the lucky one.'