Parker Lewis Can't Lose

Breathe in the condensation, this stand off is getting old.
Fill the void with conversation, the air between us is getting cold.

Full-frontal breakdown when I change the station.
(kill the time kill the time)
x4

Breath a sigh of procrastination, I'm not strong but I won't fold. Maybe it's just my imagination, but I can feel the air getting cold.

(chorus)