Songs of breathing

A mad man jitters his praise
As the ebony of night falls short of reason
A sad man looses his face
As the ivory of light climbs from the season

I want to sing your songs of breathing
I want to learn how to be brave

A poor man treasures his space
As the malicious hands of life slump to his grave
A rich man suffers his race
As the ferocious fiction frontline is not saved

I want to sing your songs of breathing
I want to learn how to be brave

A song for you, a song for me, a song for freedom
I want to sing you songs of breathing
A song for us, a song for them, a song for leaving
I want to sing you songs of breathing

A sick man hides his disgrace
As the hands of divine lies rest on his days
An old man touches his face
As he discovers his old dreams stored out to graze

I want to sing your songs of breathing
I want to learn how to be brave

A song for you, a song for me, a song for freedom
I want to sing you songs of breathing
A song for us, a song for them, a song for leaving
I want to sing you songs of breathing

A song for you, a song for me, a song for freedom
I want to sing you songs of breathing
A song for us, a song for them, a song for leaving
I want to sing you songs of breathing



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