| Between two lungs it was released
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| The breath that carried me
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| The sigh that blew me forward
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| 'cause it was trapped
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| Trapped between two lungs
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| It was trapped between two lungs
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| It was trapped between two lungs
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| And my running feet could fly
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| Each breath screaming: «We are all too young to die!»
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| Between two lungs it was released
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| The breath that passed from you to me
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| It flew between us as we slept
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| That slipped from your mouth into mine
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| It crept between two lungs
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| It was released
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| The breath that passed from you to me
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| It flew between us as we slept
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| That slipped from your mouth into mine
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| It crept
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| 'cause it was trapped
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| Trapped between two lungs
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| It was trapped between two lungs
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| Gone are the days of begging
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| The days of theft
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| No more gasping for a breath
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| The air has filled me head to toe
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| And I can see the ground far below
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| I have this breath and I hold it tight
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| And I keep it in my chest with all my might
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| I pray to god this breath will last
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| As it pushes past my lips
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| As I…
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| Gasp,
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| Gasp. |