Watch'em dying From the distress you deny You are too blind to see That it could touch you Yeah I could be wrong But if I'm right, you'll be throwing up you lungs With your pride
At least you've got hope And I hope it's gonna last
I want you to breathe An air without smoke I want you to live [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/breathe-lyrics-holding-sand.html ] You won't have to choke, anymore
Watch'em crying We don't want to see ourselves Shifted by the pain I might be wrong But if I'm right, you'll be throwing up you lungs With your pride
At least you've got hope And I hope it's gonna last
Birds of a feather, flock together And you'll become cinders, forever