Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Breathe, artist - Forest Blakk.
Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Song language: English
Breathe |
Today I looked up how long it would take to drown |
Today I looked up how long it would take to drown |
How long can you hold your breath before you can’t hold your breath any longer? |
And how long until your lungs give out and the sound that used to fill the void, |
quiets like a mouse at midnight, searching for its piece of the pie |
Today I stood in front of a window and imagined what it would be like to fly |
No I didn’t, I imagined what it would be like to jump outside the frame that |
caged me inside |
But my better judgement said it wouldn’t be very kind if someone you cared |
about found you |
That’s the voice that plays like a tape on rewind |
Rewind |
Rewind |
It wouldn’t be fair to a stranger either |
Today I’m reminded of the time I watched a man jump into a highway when I was |
just seventeen |
The car lights on either side of the upper portion of the auto route below |
standing at attention |
Staring off into the distance, just waiting for the road to clear, |
and the way to the comfort of their loved ones to be made |
Death is a strange and hollow inconvenience when you think about it |
There’s a blank face that quickly and abruptly finds its way to all who witness |
something of that magnitude |
It’s not empathy, it’s not sympathy, it’s more of a forced, intrinsic, |
and integral self-reflection |
Why would someone do such a thing? |
What could drive someone to that type of depth? |
Could I, be driven to such depths? |
Would I ever be able to jump? |
There is no place to be soft in these moments |
Jump |
There’s no time to be caught in this moment |
Jump |
There’s no need to believe there ever was a moment |
Jump |
Sigh, believe, relief, in this moment |
'Cause I could never be the one to be in this moment |
Or could I? |
Jump |
Today I looked up how long it would take to drown |
Do you first hold your breath, do you exhale all of your problems and worries |
before casting your thoughts to the bottom of an otherwise empty place below |
the poverty line of depressed thoughts and the sad calamity of a haunted house |
you’ve called home |
I don’t know |
Maybe someone out there has an answer |
But for now I’m still trying to come to terms with the fact that today I looked |
up how long it would take to drown |