Remember to Breathe
You have a little composition
Full of massive distractions
So when you're feeling alone
You can share and compare
Confide in all of your vices and devices
They'll always be there
To keep you attentive and informed
And blissfully unaware
Cut me into this inside scene
Cut me up a crucial part of your daily routine
One two three I test the pages for bleed
And they're soaked to the seams
This is why we cannot carry on together
This is why we cannot have nice things
I remember to breathe
I remember '04 indoors
When the keys were smoking
I only really wanted you to sing
And again Indiana with the panic pills
Popped over the pointless things
Why do I feel like I need to be forgiven
For chasing all the distant dreams?
I settle inside and I set my head right
And remember to breathe
Wake up
You can't lay there forever
Under the covers you just get older
So get up, sad soldier
I remember being bored outdoors
While the sun was high
In a virtual paradise
And the bad trips make the bandages rip
A little bit too precise
Viewed from above, it's a beautiful love
But it doesn't seem to fit quite right
Let's get up and leave
And remember to breathe
And be alive.
Full of massive distractions
So when you're feeling alone
You can share and compare
Confide in all of your vices and devices
They'll always be there
To keep you attentive and informed
And blissfully unaware
Cut me into this inside scene
Cut me up a crucial part of your daily routine
One two three I test the pages for bleed
And they're soaked to the seams
This is why we cannot carry on together
This is why we cannot have nice things
I remember to breathe
I remember '04 indoors
When the keys were smoking
I only really wanted you to sing
And again Indiana with the panic pills
Popped over the pointless things
Why do I feel like I need to be forgiven
For chasing all the distant dreams?
I settle inside and I set my head right
And remember to breathe
Wake up
You can't lay there forever
Under the covers you just get older
So get up, sad soldier
I remember being bored outdoors
While the sun was high
In a virtual paradise
And the bad trips make the bandages rip
A little bit too precise
Viewed from above, it's a beautiful love
But it doesn't seem to fit quite right
Let's get up and leave
And remember to breathe
And be alive.
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Writer(s): Robert Thomas Nanna
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