Breathe

He Is We · Old Demos [2010]

Harness your heart and be still now

Quiet that mind that will wander

All sorts of dark alleys



Tragedy strikes your self-esteem

Constantly waiting for an ending

To all of this



She opens her eyes

Suddenly she cries

"Can we help her?

Can we help her?"

And she replies



You know, I fake it oh so well

That God himself can't tell

What I mean and why my words are

Less than parallel



With my feet

You ask me what I need

And all I really need

Is to breathe



Ah ah ah, ah ah



People, they seem so interested

Only a few get invested

With all the aches and pains



Doctor oh, doctor

Please help her

I fear she may not be breathing



Blue lips and doe eyes

That's her disguise



You know, I fake it oh so well

That God himself can't tell

What I mean and why my words are

Less than parallel



With my feet

You ask me what I need

And all I really need

Is to breathe



Ah ah ah ah ah

Ah ah ah ah ah

Ah ah ah ah ah

Ah ah ah-ah-ah ah



Give me some space to breathe

I need a little room to breathe

Give me some space to breathe

All I need is a little room to breathe



I fake it oh so well

That God can't tell

You know, I fake it oh so well

That God himself can't tell

What I mean and why my words are

Less than parallel



With my feet

You ask me what I need

And all I really need

Is to breathe

Let me breathe