Album: Old Demos
Harness your heart and be still now
Quiet that mind that will wander
All sorts of dark alley
Tragedy strikes your self esteem
Confidently 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 that parallel
With my feat you ask me what I need
And all I really need is to breathe
Oh ah
People they seem so interested
Only if you get invested
With all the aches and pains
Doctor oh doctor please help her
I fear she may not be breathing
Blue lips and dull 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 that parallel
With my feat you ask me what I need
And all I really need is to breathe
Ahhhh ahhhhhhh ahhhhh ahhh ahhh
Give 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
Oooooo oo oo oo oooo oooo
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 that parallel
With my feat you ask me what I need
And all I really need
Is to breathe
Let me breathe