Breathe

Sometimes I get nervous
What will they say? What will happen?
Ooh, what will I become?
It's getting late

The moon is full, the wolves begin to cry again
Say that you'll be there for me
For me

'Cause this story's about
To breathe, to breathe, to breathe, to breathe
Breathe
Oh, breathe

To breathe



Credits
Writer(s): Finlay George Robson, Sam Seymour Wills
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