Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On the Subject of Breathing, artist - Bryde. Date of issue: 25.10.2018
Song language: English
On the Subject of Breathing |
| Cloudless sky |
| Midway where the swallows occupy |
| I just want to shade your eyes from the low light |
| I just want to be your shirt always stop at waist height |
| Twist me like a bottle and open up |
| I never know when to just shut up |
| I just want to make you shiver on a hot day |
| I just want to be the goosebumps on your ribcage |
| Cause living rooms without you grind their teeth and scream about the silence |
| I cut my hair, waste my time, read out loud and argue with the sunset |
| Cause I don’t want to be your moon |
| Sorbet days |
| Fizzing on my tongue the flavour stays |
| Long after you’re gone, my head is thick with a new haze |
| Somewhere maybe you can hide out on the bad days |
| Cause living rooms without you grind their teeth and scream about the silence |
| I cut my hair, waste my time, read out loud and argue with the sunset |
| Cause I don’t want to be your moon |
| Don’t want to be your moon |
| I don’t want to be your moon |
| Staring face to face |
| Until someone looks away |
| We are stranger to ourselves |
| Than to anybody else |
| And I’ll leave it in your hands |
| Like it’s something you could stand |
| Like you’re someone who’ll fight for me |
| Like I’m fighting for myself |