Side Effects of Being Tired

When I hold my breath, your lungs collapse
 In a dream perhaps on one of those days
 When I hold my tongue it [bad word] back in a hated way
 If I said the words, I could sleep now, are these the words?
 Her magistrate will concentrate in attempts to show no signs of hate
 When I hold my breath, your lungs collapse
 In a dream perhaps on one of those days
 When I hold my tongue it [bad word] back in a hated way
 If I said the words, could I sleep now, didn't I say the words?
 Her magistrate will concentrate in attempts to show no signs of hate