Breathe
We've heard a billion words about building and beginning, my biggest interest now is dismantle and diminish
The train of construction has had its time, if this is where it goes let's end this line.
Too many people walking around half dead trapped in the dream of growth, a slow smoky death
We've progressed this place into a dying grey mess, before it's too late draw in a last breath
Breathe! Are you living? My heart beats so hard it may tear itself right outta my chest.
Breathe and listen, if you hear your heart moving, well then you'll know you've just cheated death
Living means retreating to things that work for us, not being dragged along through this mechanized dusk
Layers and layers of rules and constructs compound to make a pile of what?
A great arms race against real interaction and insidious self-loathing for our own imperfections
Accept this substitution for life or slow down, look around, stand up and fill your lungs
Breathe! Are you living? My heart beats so hard it may tear itself right outta my chest.
Breathe and listen, if you hear your heart moving, well then you'll know you've just cheated death
Breathe! Are you living? My heart beats so hard it may tear itself right outta my chest.
Breathe and listen, if you hear your heart moving, well then you'll know you've just cheated death
Breathe! Are you there? Can we do this? I'm waiting.
Breathe, look alive, pay attention, keep moving
It never gets easy unless you give up and if you do you won't know because there is nothing after death
The train of construction has had its time, if this is where it goes let's end this line.
Too many people walking around half dead trapped in the dream of growth, a slow smoky death
We've progressed this place into a dying grey mess, before it's too late draw in a last breath
Breathe! Are you living? My heart beats so hard it may tear itself right outta my chest.
Breathe and listen, if you hear your heart moving, well then you'll know you've just cheated death
Living means retreating to things that work for us, not being dragged along through this mechanized dusk
Layers and layers of rules and constructs compound to make a pile of what?
A great arms race against real interaction and insidious self-loathing for our own imperfections
Accept this substitution for life or slow down, look around, stand up and fill your lungs
Breathe! Are you living? My heart beats so hard it may tear itself right outta my chest.
Breathe and listen, if you hear your heart moving, well then you'll know you've just cheated death
Breathe! Are you living? My heart beats so hard it may tear itself right outta my chest.
Breathe and listen, if you hear your heart moving, well then you'll know you've just cheated death
Breathe! Are you there? Can we do this? I'm waiting.
Breathe, look alive, pay attention, keep moving
It never gets easy unless you give up and if you do you won't know because there is nothing after death
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Writer(s): Connor Franklin Gallihugh
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