Chorus

Jump, jump, jump, freeze

Jump, jump, jump, freeze

Jump, jump, jump, freeze

Jump, jump

Give me room to breathe

Jump, jump, jump, freeze

Jump, jump, jump, freeze

Jump, jump, jump, freeze

Jump, jump

Give me room to breathe



HAHA, HAHA

HAHA, HAHA

Give me room to breathe

Give me room to breathe

Can’t handle the pressure

HAHA, HAHA

Can’t handle the truth

HAHA, HAHA

Can’t handle the pressure

Give me room to breathe

Can’t handle the truth

Give me room to breathe



If I was your last breath left, I would suck it in

If you were claustrophobic, I’d be your last bit of oxygen

If I was a mic, I’d give you feed back believe that

Somebody give me room to breathe, so ease back

If I was your number one fan, I’d be the kind that stalks you

If I was a stranger, I’d be the kind you shouldn’t talk to

Listen, nobody can match this

‘Cause I make crowds do back flips

Come on



Chorus



If I was your last breath, I would hold it in

If I was religion, I’d be the seven deadly sins

If I was a stage, I’d make the crowd flip

I’m the first kid alive that was born inside a mosh pit

If I was time, then I would stand still

If I was depressed, I’d be the type that makes a man kill

‘Cause I will, Yas drops the anvil

You come around showing no skills

Come on



Chorus (2X)



Get up, so I got to rock the place

Stand up, so I got to rock the place (6X)



Chorus (1X)



Can’t handle the pressure

HAHA, HAHA

Can’t handle the truth

HAHA, HAHA

Can’t handle the pressure

Give me room to breathe

Can’t handle the truth

Give me room to breathe

Jump, jump, you got to give me room to breathe

Jump, jump, somebody give me room to breathe

Jump, jump, you got to give me room to breathe

Jump, jump, somebody give me room to breathe