Most Of The Air

Most of the air I pump out of these lungs is
Toxic, but you breathe it
Most of the air I pump out of these lungs is
Toxic, but you breathe it
And you love me, and you want me

And I want you from your essence to your skin
I’m wanting to present the best of me
But all I have is this

Most of the air I pump out of these lungs is
Toxic, but you breathe it
Most of the air I pump out of these lungs is
Toxic, but you breathe it
And you love me, and you want me

What am I to have that you’re so sure?
You sought me without flag, so I know
I know