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These eyes are weighted lives
So in my head first fall
I hope that there's a way
To breathe you someday
Am i just staring at the sky?
My crooked life is dead
I hope that's not a lie
I need to feel i might
Breathe you again
To stare at the sky
There's nothing i can do
So nothing i will be
I need to feel i could
Breathe you someday
To stare at the sky