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🎶🔥 LYRICS 🔥🎶
[Intro]
I’ve been watching the order books thinning
Red candles carving the night
Every dump takes a little more from you
Every sale steals a little more light

[Verse 1]
Big wallets gasping for dollars
Selling deeper just to breathe
Same cash, more units falling
That’s the math they can’t unsee
Five zeros on the ticker
Timeline screaming “it’s dead”
But the chain still hums in silence
While the weak hands lose their head

[Pre-Chorus]
You can feel it in the pressure
Liquidity stretched so thin
Every market maker whisper
Feels like oxygen wearing thin

[Build]
More units just to pull the same dollars
More weight just to stay afloat
Every panic seller sinking
While conviction stays remote
Hear the breathing getting shallow
Hear the volume start to fade
This isn’t death… it’s depletion
It’s the final trade they make

[Drop]
WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN
WHEN THE LAST WEAK HAND LETS GO
Thin books turn into rockets
When there’s nowhere left to throw
WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN
Pressure flips the undertow
You called it a graveyard market
We call it the floor below

[Post-Drop]
Ohhh…
Let it breathe now
Let it breathe

[Verse 2]
Weekend dumps on B-T-C
Ethereum dragged behind
Everything tied to the anchor
Of institutional unwind
But sellers aren’t infinite creatures
They run out of coins to bleed
Every dump accelerates depletion
Every exit plants a seed
You can’t extract forever
From a well that’s running dry
At some point the pressure flips
And supply forgets to comply

[Pre-Chorus]
Hear the silence getting louder
Hear the slippage start to slow
All that fear was fuel for fire
All that panic had to go

[Build 2]
Stacked in the dark we waited
While the oxygen ran thin
Unit by unit they faded
Now the pressure’s closing in
No more hands left shaking
No more cheap supply to flow
You don’t ring a bell at bottoms
You just feel the undertow

[Final Drop]
WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN
WATCH THE LIQUIDITY IGNITE
Thin books turn violent upward
When there’s nothing left to fight
WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN
ALL THAT PRESSURE TURNS TO FLIGHT
You thought it was slow extinction
It was tension learning height

[Outro]
They sold until they couldn’t
They bled until they broke
But markets breathe in cycles
And this one’s done with smoke
When the oxygen is gone…
Only fire can be woke

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