Exhale | Jenny Reynolds

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Length: 0:5:40
Exhale - exhale Written by Jenny Reynolds
Recorded Live November 16, 2021
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Lyrics:
A lonely aging woman says her troubles come in threes
Every time she gets to two, she prays the rosary
Days turn into months, punch a clock and pay the bills
One day, she decided to forget to take her pills
For every ounce of worry, all that she believes
She never felt the glory of the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
He’s up against her bumper
He can tell she knows he’s there
She’s got bad eyes but he wants to fly and he really don’t care
He works rotating tires, sweaty shirt and greasy hands
He’s hot and tired and he ain’t wired to give a God damn
And his radio’s rockin’, she slows to make the curve
And people on the sidewalk say he never even swerved
He just flew through the air
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
And I work and fight, I try and try to meet the plans I made
I make every destination just in time to wish I’d stayed
Where I can stop the motion, feel the earth and smell the wind
And things are never over when I want them to begin
Taste the sweetest honey and the salt from every tear
And hanging on to stories that echo in my ears so they won’t fade
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
Taste the sweetest honey and the salt from every tear
Hanging on to stories that echo in my ears so they won’t fade
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
All that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out somehow
For all that breathing in
Don’t you want to let it out
Somehow