Out of Breath - Dikta

Out in the darkness there’s a man on his knees

quietly whispering please.

Always thought he’d get away with it all

no one saw him dropping the bomb.

Out of breath and on to the ground

no more words to be found.

The strings were always too tightly bound

and when they break they sound.

In the distance you can hear someone cry

quietly asking him why.

He’s in the river trying to get some air

swimming fast and going nowhere.

Out of breath and on to the ground

no more word to be found.

The strings were always too tightly bound

and when they break they make a sound.

So listen closely while I cry

out of time, out of time.

Out of breath and on to the ground

on to the ground, in to the ground.

Out of breath and on to the ground

no more words to be found.

The strings were always too tightly bound

and when they break they make a sound.

So listen closely while I cry

out of time, out of time.

Out of breath and on to the ground

on to the ground, in to the ground.