Lungs - MON

Look at me i’m falling

In the void of your eyes

It’s hard to see the light

Is dark the sea to dive

Tonight, another winter

Shades are getting so close

They’re gonna swallow me

Waves are growing so tall

They’re gonna swallow me

The sight’s getting water

The light’s getting further

Down here the sound is fading

The black’s getting louder

The fight’s getting slower

Feel my hands, they are made of sand

Air is pulling from lungs