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; all I have is this. 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.