| Yesterday I forgot to breathe
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| For like the 6th time this week
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| Maybe it was the pink cloud strafed sky
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| That changed my mind
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| And brought me back
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| Seems like every day
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| It’s kill or be killed
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| (With all this anger, we cannot progress)
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| With all this anger
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| There is no time to inhale and progress
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| And catch the smell of something
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| That you once knew
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| 'Cause everyday it’s bear the load
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| Or break, when will it be too much?
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| Have you ever stopped
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| Raised your face up to the sun and screamed
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| Let it out exhale the pain
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| That strangulates your soul
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| When will I be free?
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| When will I be free?
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| When will I be free?
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| My lungs take in the fragrance of remorse
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| What is the cost, am I living
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| If you let your lungs fill up with pain
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| Then you will drown
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| Then you will drown in your own regret
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| I am drowning in my own regret
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| My arms feel so numb
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| My heart palpitates missing a beat
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| The blood freezing in my veins
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| The taste of rust in my mouth
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| So today I just threw it all away
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| I just threw it all away
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| Though the light burns my eyes
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| I will not be blind
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| If you blink you could miss so much
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| Please don’t ever close your eyes |